Tee Grizzley - Hard Times (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Tee Grizzley - Hard Times (en) Lyrics
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I keep on tellin' my
bitch, "Don't cry"
Fall (I'm fallin' again)
Woah (I'm fallin', I'm fallin' again)
I keep on tellin' my bitch,
"Don't cry" (Woah)
Can't say this shit won't hurt again,
this time, I won't lie (Woah)
My opps won't dare to speak again,
I tell 'em, "Don't die"
Put seventy thousand on my wrist,
that's just for hard times
Knew I had a hard time being broke
Okay, I don't have a hard
time saying, "No"
It's a problem if I stay,
problem if I go
It's like, more money that I make,
the more shit that go wrong
I can't lay up and beat your face
'Cause I gotta beat the road
Brodie chillin', I can pop it,
half-a-million-dollar watches
Call it what you want, I'm
rich and still'll tell you,
"I ain't got it, nigga"
I come from watchin' Pops
in the kitchen, tryna lock
a nigga (Tryna lock)
I wouldn't get onside of this whip, we
ridin' with choppers, nigga (Buh)
Jet to the island, told my bitch,
"Bring a friend or two"
(Bring a friend or two)
She gon' dance for a thousand,
I'm tryna see what ten'll do (I'm
tryna see what ten'll do)
We don't speak on these niggas, you lil'-
ass boys invisible (Invisible)
Them new Glocks ain't stoppin'
shit, bro still gon' put
that switch to use (Brrt)
How is a problem if I leave when I come
back with all this pape'? (When
I come back with all this pape')
I'm a boss, I got employees,
I can dock a nigga pay (Boy,
I can dock a nigga pay)
Seem like more money you make, more
niggas wanna see that grave (More
niggas wanna see that grave)
We in L.A. with them sticks, don't think
you finna get no fade, nigga
They say the streets don't
love no one, I ain't hear
nothin' 'bout the roads
Say, by the time that I come home,
bae, I'll be 44, I will
I just wrote my will, Lord
knows this life get real
I say, dummy, don't play with funds,
you get a bond, you come in here
I feel my time be coming near
Put insurance on all my jewels, but
if he reach, he still killed
He flipped the truck and made the news
I thank the Lord, I'm still here
Thank the Lord, I'm still (Woah)
Thank the Lord, I'm still him
Bitch, I went broke so many times,
that's why the trenches feel him
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!