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bobby gore - hard times lyrics

verse 1:
(suave da lyricist)
ribs touching as saliva drips
got’a n-gg- really scheming on some on ridah sh-t
fully focus i don’t notice when mirages h-t
got tunnel vision tryna plot on how much gwop to get
either give or i’ma take it fast
cause i’m running out of patience with my anxious -ss
fridge empty so don’t temp me i’m on edge i’m psychologically f-cked up my dome dead
hard times i get’m in all kinds
like wanting’ta sell a brick but bagging up all dimes
like wanting’ta rob a bank (but) resorting to small crimes
but mama say that she praying and it’ll be all fine
d-mn
really wish that i had got a clue but i didn’t so i’m doing what i gotta do

hook:
(sample)
i heard you momma but i’m… (x3)

verse 2:
(bobby gore)
i say
momma said
she hate when
i get like this
head down
pouting
like i dun missed my ship
it’s not that imma
slit my wrist
just having a hard time
making a fortune off these gifts
said i should count my blessings
& pray to the lord
to ease my stresses
but momma things ain’t change
maybe
he ain’t get my message
cause i been calling & texting
for advice
to enjoy my present
he said
no weapon
formed against me
shall prosper
not with a bs
&
3 mas
on my roster
him i
been dodged chargers
so
tho as i walked daily
in the land of the heartless
it’s easy to have
ya own lane
on a road of imposters
that dress in tight clothes
and talk like they mobsters
i say

hook:
(sample)
i heard you momma but i’m… (x4)

verse 3:
(max julian)
concrete and steel are similar to the things i feel
something that can hurt you
but you can’t hurt
does it make it real
you feel the surface
it serves its physical purpose
it’s perfect protection as a weapon
to those that wanna hurt u
you circle your perimeter like a primate
searching for dinner for
your seeds to grow into trees
so it’s no such words as giving
ya living a concerned life
hanging on every verb of a minister
paying t-thes cuz you tired of bill collectors
and running from benners bra
you reach your arms up for reception
but they have no antennas for
obama pre paid phone
talking dirty on those a send u up
the river in illinois it’s not a choice anymore
it’s the business for
playboy its modeled for us
instead of magazines they pin us up
stuck looking at smooth and king
but aren’t we kings
they done made us audi 5000
without using the four rings
it’s boring
i’m sorry joreen but this is the thing

hook:
(sample)

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