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letra de hard time - king los

[intro: kobe & shanica knowles]
they ain’t never gave me sh-t
they ain’t give me nothin’ y’all (never gave me sh-t)
they ain’t never gave me nothin

[verse 1: los]
what’s up with your grind, n-gga?
mine insane
i’ve got a insane mind, can’t minus pain
i’ve got a mind of pain, but never mind the pain
bring the biscuit to a n-gga like mama payne
i’ve got a mind of gold
no minor goals
i said mine in gold like i’ve been mining gold
you want yours in cash, i want mine in gold
never minus that, but never mind, just go
i’ve got a diamond chain and got it lined in gold
cuz all my lines is gold
i align my goals
i’ve got dope lines instead of lines of dope
yeah it’s dope i’m signed, i should of signed to hov
instead of holding signs about why i’m broke
while you riding by with your side eye
but every story got two sides like popeye’s
you chicken n-ggas
i’m kickin’ n-ggas in the -ss, i’m stuntin’
in the aston buggin’
flashin’ back but i don’t ask for nothin’
so don’t ask for nothin’
rumor has it i’m a hazard b-tton
hit the hazard b-tton but i ain’t flashing nothin’
cl-ss in session, it’s a cl-ssic comin’
i’ve got the cl-ss sick, watch what cl-ss you come in
matter of fact, i ain’t ask you nothin’
hands down, put your hands down
if you man up, i leave you man down
this a layup, catch you laying down
let the round play if you playing ’round
what they sayin now with they funny -ss?
i don’t bop, i do the money dance
i light the sky, and you might be fly like a buddy p-ss
what’s up biatch!

[hook: kobe & shanica knowles]
they ain’t never gave me nothing but a hard time
they ain’t never gave me sh-t (never gave me sh-t)
don’t give a f-ck but i had to make it
they ain’t give me nothing y’all
but yet they always trynna take it away from me (never gave me sh-t)
they ain’t never gave me nothing

[verse 2: mark battles]
me and bro los had to break the silence
please stay quiet, don’t awake the giant
what i’ve been through, you would hate to try it
one more word, you gon’ make us riot
quit fakin’ liar, it ain’t safe for minors
been had bars like the case was priors
went up a level, imma take it higher
didn’t mama say don’t play with fire?
it’s me (yeah)
start leaning like a ?
give me bread that’s it
got trojans for the flow
and you couldn’t win these like a red head chick
yeah, yeah quick
i’m splittin’ the pot
get to the top with the intricate plot
ridiculous jock, still will hit you and shock
like oxiclean i get rid of your spot
imma run through the stock
got bars like w-lly wonka, put you nerds in a box
deserve what i’ve got
if time was money, i earned every tock
new burgundy drop lettin’ curren$y knock
haters on emergency watch

[hook]

[verse 3: los]
hustle hard be a humble boss
my shoes tied, i pull strings to reverse your double cross
king, i keep it fly for the love of god
guess they’re irritated to see i, with that double r
‘sup subpar cats
c-note cabbage
hit a miss on the low, like shaq free-throw average
i mean, below average
ain’t hard to see those envy
my pockets full of that green, i call it eco-friendly
d-mn, look what i’ve built
look how i’ve got it, don’t play me
these n-ggas can’t fade me, these rookies get k!lled
i bury you, don’t worry your burial will be beautiful
cookies and milk
oh that there the phantom, that b-tch look like hannah montana
the outside be white but the inside be black
n-gga keep talkin’ that sh-t, i’ll be back
with that brrrat!
not that barack
but my presidential filled up with rocks
start from the bottom and build to the top
i’m in the building, no filling my spot
you fill in the place
i’m peeling my top
i’m peeling off wheels on my ?
no feeling for i
position my n-gga got millions to plot
how you feelin’ biatch?

[hook]

- king los

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