BiqD - How Hard

How hard could it get
For a guy like me for a guy like you
For a guy like you for a guy like me
How hard could it get
When I had no whip when I had no bitch
When I had no bitch when I had no whip
How hard could it get
For a guy like me for a guy like you
For a guy like you for a guy like me
How hard could it get
When I had no whip when I had no bitch
When I had no bitch when I had no whip
No one's coming to save you
Solitude! That's the life of a man
Ignorance is bliss, that's no excuse
When it comes to me
Keeping it real, a hundred percent
See no one but myself
Family first, the money comes next
I care about nothing else
No one knows you best as you
That's why you gotta do you
My focus sharp as steel but still
Distractions one too many
When things ain't going your way
That's when you start to go astray
Many advices, prejudices, put on the side
And found me a way
Cold dark days, starry nights
Aim for the moon and shoot for the stars
One of one there's none like me
No days off in the ends I'm from
Keep on grinding and withstanding
No abiding fuck the law
Life's a race, pace by pace
Get on your mark, get set, let's go
How hard could it get
For a guy like me for a guy like you
For a guy like you for a guy like me
How hard could it get
When I had no whip when I had no bitch
When I had no bitch,when I had no whip
How hard could it get
For a guy like me for a guy like you
For a guy like you for a guy like me
How hard could it get
When I had no whip when I had no bitch
When I had no bitch,when I had no whip
Mama's paid, Papa's paid, the fam is paid
My bros are paid, we're living the life
Things have changed, made it through
Rainy days, up into better days
Giving God all the praise, thanks O'Lord
Lift up my voice when I say the grace
The schools in my hood is no good
The things they teach are old and crude
There's so much you can learn from books
I read a lot to name a few
The alchemist, Art of war, Power of now
Rules of wealth, Rules of life
Subtle art of not giving a fuck
Getting rich is not by chance
Some even say it's a stroke of luck
Don't call my phone just let me be
I stay on my own I stay in my zone
Piece of advice for all of my kind
Make no room for an idle mind
'Cause what you think is what you're
Yet so many people limits their mind
How hard could it get
For a guy like me for a guy like you
For a guy like you for a guy like me
How hard could it get
When I had no whip when I had no bitch
When I had no bitch when I had no whip
How hard could it get
How hard could it get

Written by:
Paul Chukwukere

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