Times Get Rough

Adidas Olympic

Track jackets for the winter

Track marks on his arm

He suffer from a drug addiction

He been on that dope bad

He been sharing syringes

He might overdose, don't give a fuck if it kill him

He just did a half a gram of dope

He don't snort it up his nose

He grab syringes

That's that good dope he noddin' off

That **** trippin'

I just purchased a gram

Put some Fentanyl in it

Yeah, Fentanyl steppa

I just Cartier lenses

They just mad cause we winnin'

Invest in real estate

Ain't none of these hoes is rented

You can't see me in a car

'Cause all the windows tinted

Meechy Baby sellin' heroin

You know I do my Diddy

And I ain't got no flaw

The real **** fuckin' with me

Bitch, I sold that bar for Sherwood

His ass in it

I don't give a fuck on what a dyke

I bet that girl kill 'em

Five years I sold white

Bitch, I'm heroin dealin', yeah

I done flipped a cutlass, yeah

Coulda bought a Wraith, yeah

Big ol' bag

Put it on your head

I could get you dead, yeah

Fuck her face, red hair

All raw in broad day, yeah

All raw in broad day

Bitch, I'm road runnin'

Tryna wipe his nose

Like his nose runnin'

Got them slimes searchin' for him

Like he owe somethin'

I'm cutthroat, like I'm Slim in '04 or somethin'

Southside baby, bottom babe

Off that 4 I'm thuggin'

Caught the bag, make him sort it

Got that shit from 'cross the tracks

Backwoods, white runtz

I got that shit from 'cross the tracks

When I was going to Kenilworth

I caught the bus, right 'cross the tracks

I was going to Kenilworth Middle School with a pack

I made dread in middle school

I used to sell them reggie packs

In middle school, fuckin' bad hoes

You know I been like that

That shit fucked up my trust

Like, fuck these hoes

Don't love them back

Like, keep it real

You wouldn't fuck with me

If Meechy ain't rap, yeah

She want relations

Like Baby and Jayda

Poker face, I play my cards

I left it all on the table

I don't fuck with her no more

But help out when I'm there

She independent, don't need no ****

She gon' do it for them babies

And she been workin' all day

I know you tired of that 9-to-5

Barely pay them bills, barely gettin' by

You smile for them kids, but you dying' inside

And I know

That time get rough

Single mom, but she can't give up

You been goin' through too much

You done dealt with too much

You done dealt with too much

And I know

That times get rough

And I know

That times get rough

And I know

That times get rough

And I know

That times get rough

Meechy Baby