[Lyric] Thing Called Life (Brian Angelo)

Intro
Hard life yea
Hard life yea

Chorus
I know times are getting hard
I need something
To move on
When I pull up on sight
It ain’t gonna be no surprise
No no
Baby I ain’t gotta hide
This a thing called life
Hard life yeah

Verse 1
Baby sipping on lean like it’s water
Daddy don’t know
That I’m fucking on his daughter
Tuesday in the club
Baby what’s poppin’
They ain’t show no love
Cuz they know I ain’t stopping
Never trust no bitch just cuz she like me
Cold hearted kid and my chain so icy
Side bitch main chick want to fight me
All these drugs rolling
Make me wanna go high speed oh
High up in the clouds
Ain’t coming down
Ain’t coming down
Nobody fuck around on the block
Say the wrong words
And you get shot yeah
Chorus
I know times are getting hard
I need something
To move on
When I pull up on sight
It ain’t gonna be no surprise
No no
Baby I ain’t gotta hide
This a thing called life
Hard life yeah

Verse 2
Purple clouds and I’m falling through the sky
We get high, we get high all night
She gon ride, she gon slide for the night
When she pull up
She gon pull up outside
She’s outside
She’s mine for the night
She’s mine for the night
She gon ride like a bike
I don’t call her
I don’t write
I don’t FaceTime
I don’t Skype
Cuz the last bitch stole my heart
Heart so cold now
Chorus
I know times are getting hard
I need something
To move on
When I pull up on sight
It ain’t gonna be no surprise
No no
Baby I ain’t gotta hide
This a thing called life
Hard life yeah

Outro
Hard life yeah
Hard life yeah