stitches - head up lyrics
[hook]
when times get hard keep your head up
flip that dope on the corner and get your bread up
scream f-ck all these haters cuz they ain’t nothing
pull up in foreign cars b-tch yeah i’m stunting
when times get hard keep your head up
flip that dope on the corner and get your bread up
scream f-ck all these haters cuz they ain’t nothing
pull up in foreign cars b-tch yeah i’m stunting
[verse 1]
i was tired of being broke so i started selling dope
started buying lots of diamonds and jewelry for all my hoes
i remember dreaming of this when i was sleeping at night
but my dream became reality so now i’m living life
i used to rob, i used to steal, i used to sell lots of cocaine
turned the negative to positive cuz now i got three children
and i don’t want my children to visit me in the prison
when you at the top, who could you trust?
i always keep my chopper with me and it’s ready to bust
k!ll that boy real quick and burn his body, turn him to dust
but f-ck these haters i’mma keep ridin’, keep flippin’ (flip, flip, flip, flip, flippin’)
i heard they put a price tag on my head they wanna see me dead
[hook]
when times get hard keep your head up
flip that dope on the corner and get your bread up
scream f-ck all these haters cuz they ain’t nothing
pull up in foreign cars b-tch yeah i’m stunting
when times get hard keep your head up
flip that dope on the corner and get your bread up
scream f-ck all these haters cuz they ain’t nothing
pull up in foreign cars b-tch yeah i’m stunting
[verse 2]
i put my hood on it i ain’t never been disloyal
if you ever cross me boy i’ll put your body in the soil
i’m about respect and loyalty that’s all i want in my family
i put you on, we smoking strong
this weed’s so good it’s got me gone
i love to get high, i love to stay fly
i’m gon’ be rich ’til i die
pourin’ lean in a styrofoam, drivin’ in a ‘rarri
i just bought my main b-tch a maserati
my side b-tch i bought that b-tch a corvette
she f-cked me but i found out she’s an informant
it’s a dirty game a dirty world
no loyalty up in this world
please tell me who i can trust
everybody fake as f-ck
[hook]
when times get hard keep your head up
flip that dope on the corner and get your bread up
scream f-ck all these haters cuz they ain’t nothing
pull up in foreign cars b-tch yeah i’m stunting
when times get hard keep your head up
flip that dope on the corner and get your bread up
scream f-ck all these haters cuz they ain’t nothing
pull up in foreign cars b-tch yeah i’m stunting
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