luv Que - It's Hard

They say you hard to read, it's just hard for me to speak
They say you always leave, but this lifestyle ain't for me
It's hard to breathe, it's hard to sleep I got more nightmares than my dreams
Don't need no beef, I'll take the heat Just let my mental rest in peace
Ayy, it be like, how you doin' it
You focus on your car, don't hang with hooligans
I set my mental for the rich, I feed my dogs when they at risk
I ain't no dead bitch, ass niggas swear to God, I'll feed my kids
I switch the gears, all in the whip Foreign cars, we gettin' lit
Turn the F.N into a stick I push the gas and watch it hiss
Pull down the mask, then hit a like My opps are mad, but they a bitch
They don't wanna slide, they gon' send a diss Run side to side, cause we don't miss
Life flashin', need a wish
Drive fast then meet an end
Big dawg, I don't need a pen or no paper tell that nigga spin again
Choppy ate him up I like some M&M's
Get her new fashion, ain't no H&M
Got my shit stuck like some cinnamon Pourin' up in the hopes that a nigga gon' feel again
And I'm tired of the cold days And the OG drinkin' OJ
Yeah, I'm real tired of the poor ways I'm real ready for the rich taste
I'm never stoppin' for no bitch, ayy I'm steady, put it out my mixtape
They say you wanna reach It's just hard for me to speak
They say you always leave But this lifestyle ain't for me
It's hard to breathe, it's hard to sleep I got more nightmares than my dreams
I don't need no beef, I'll take the heat And let my misery rest in peace

Written by:
Gregory Penn

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