Dem hard times turn a boy to a man
I been going thru some shit, they just don't understand
They talk about me, criticize me
They don't know who I am
Dgaf what they be talking bout, I swear they kno wassup wit me
Dey listen to me ion think that they dey hear me
Ima make em feel my pain so they gon have to feel me
Before I go out sad...
Then dem boys gotta kill me
I take what come wit it
I won't run from it
Ima stand on it
You want something from me then you gotta take it
Ima man, ima soldier, ain't no faking
Don't get dis shit mistaken, I ain't never been a sucka
I'm killin for my brother, goin hard for my mother
Give all dis shit up for the ones that I love
But the ones you love will leave you stuck ina mud
They will leave you in the dark without a hope...
It's death before dishonor & it's murda she wrote...
You live by da gun then you gon die by dat bitch
Death round da corner, karma coming, you can't hide from dat bitch
& what you sow is what you reap so be prepared for dat shit
This life f*cked up but can't complain cuz it's da way I'm living
Slept in hospitals & dem cells so I know the feeling
My mind f*cked up, I'm too turnt up
It ain't nun of the chillin
If a nigga kill me, den my bro better kill em!
Don't scream R.I.P or nun til a body dun dropped
It ain't no snitching, get revenge we don't work wit da cops
Hop ina streets & you get in it
Gotta know what come wit it
It ain't nothin but a sentence, either or a death ticket
Da streets crazy, it's a game but ain't no way you can win it
The judge give yo ass the book cause they say you a menace
& when you sitting in dat jail who gon pick up a pen?
Think dats yo girl but while you gone she f*ck da next man
If Dey beytrayed you...
Did you dirty...
They was never a friend...
F*ck friends, friend end!
Dem hard times turn a boy to a man
I been going thru some shit, they just don't understand
They talk about me, criticize me
They don't know who I am
Dgaf what they be talking bout, I swear they kno wassup wit me
Dey listen to me ion think that they dey hear me
Ima make em feel my pain so they gon have to feel me
Before I go out sad...
Then dem boys gotta kill me
I take what come wit it
I won't run from it
Ima stand on it
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Dem hard times turn a boy to a man
I been going thru some shit, they just don't understand
They talk about me, criticize me
They don't know who I am
Dgaf what they be talking bout, I swear they kno wassup wit me
Dey listen to me ion think that they dey hear me
Ima make em feel my pain so they gon have to feel me
Before I go out sad...
Then dem boys gotta kill me
I take what come wit it
I won't run from it
Ima stand on it
You want something from me then you gotta take it
Ima man, ima soldier, ain't no faking
Don't get dis shit mistaken, I ain't never been a sucka
I'm killin for my brother, goin hard for my mother
Give all dis shit up for the ones that I love
But the ones you love will leave you stuck ina mud
They will leave you in the dark without a hope...
It's death before dishonor & it's murda she wrote...
You live by da gun then you gon die by dat bitch
Death round da corner, karma coming, you can't hide from dat bitch
& what you sow is what you reap so be prepared for dat shit
This life f*cked up but can't complain cuz it's da way I'm living
Slept in hospitals & dem cells so I know the feeling
My mind f*cked up, I'm too turnt up
It ain't nun of the chillin
If a nigga kill me, den my bro better kill em!
Don't scream R.I.P or nun til a body dun dropped
It ain't no snitching, get revenge we don't work wit da cops
Hop ina streets & you get in it
Gotta know what come wit it
It ain't nothin but a sentence, either or a death ticket
Da streets crazy, it's a game but ain't no way you can win it
The judge give yo ass the book cause they say you a menace
& when you sitting in dat jail who gon pick up a pen?
Think dats yo girl but while you gone she f*ck da next man
If Dey beytrayed you...
Did you dirty...
They was never a friend...
F*ck friends, friend end!
Dem hard times turn a boy to a man
I been going thru some shit, they just don't understand
They talk about me, criticize me
They don't know who I am
Dgaf what they be talking bout, I swear they kno wassup wit me
Dey listen to me ion think that they dey hear me
Ima make em feel my pain so they gon have to feel me
Before I go out sad...
Then dem boys gotta kill me
I take what come wit it
I won't run from it
Ima stand on it
I been going thru some shit, they just don't understand
They talk about me, criticize me
They don't know who I am
Dgaf what they be talking bout, I swear they kno wassup wit me
Dey listen to me ion think that they dey hear me
Ima make em feel my pain so they gon have to feel me
Before I go out sad...
Then dem boys gotta kill me
I take what come wit it
I won't run from it
Ima stand on it
You want something from me then you gotta take it
Ima man, ima soldier, ain't no faking
Don't get dis shit mistaken, I ain't never been a sucka
I'm killin for my brother, goin hard for my mother
Give all dis shit up for the ones that I love
But the ones you love will leave you stuck ina mud
They will leave you in the dark without a hope...
It's death before dishonor & it's murda she wrote...
You live by da gun then you gon die by dat bitch
Death round da corner, karma coming, you can't hide from dat bitch
& what you sow is what you reap so be prepared for dat shit
This life f*cked up but can't complain cuz it's da way I'm living
Slept in hospitals & dem cells so I know the feeling
My mind f*cked up, I'm too turnt up
It ain't nun of the chillin
If a nigga kill me, den my bro better kill em!
Don't scream R.I.P or nun til a body dun dropped
It ain't no snitching, get revenge we don't work wit da cops
Hop ina streets & you get in it
Gotta know what come wit it
It ain't nothin but a sentence, either or a death ticket
Da streets crazy, it's a game but ain't no way you can win it
The judge give yo ass the book cause they say you a menace
& when you sitting in dat jail who gon pick up a pen?
Think dats yo girl but while you gone she f*ck da next man
If Dey beytrayed you...
Did you dirty...
They was never a friend...
F*ck friends, friend end!
Dem hard times turn a boy to a man
I been going thru some shit, they just don't understand
They talk about me, criticize me
They don't know who I am
Dgaf what they be talking bout, I swear they kno wassup wit me
Dey listen to me ion think that they dey hear me
Ima make em feel my pain so they gon have to feel me
Before I go out sad...
Then dem boys gotta kill me
I take what come wit it
I won't run from it
Ima stand on it
Writer: Damarcus Newman
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