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letra de how it was - rich loyrd

[intro ]
wrote this in hard times
aight, uh!

[verse 1]
lost days in the trap, had to make a way
i was sleepin’ on the couch like a slave
in the rain through the streets, i was movin’ like da dead
through the struggles i was down, like on some homeless sh-t
been on a mission, hard times, though i gotta get a milli
swear the pain hit deep, like some liquor in ya kidneys
i was trippin’ out alone, spendin’ time by my lonely
depression f-cked me up, it really knocked down mentally
got me movin’ like a soldier, i can’t let you get to me
i was feelin’ unimportant, goin’ through sh-t differеntly
aggravatin’ times, but i let da tempo speed
all thеse losses turned my heart solid, it could never break
n-ggas fake , so you gotta watch out for the snakes
swear da pain hit different, when you been thru the sh-t
in the rain i’ve been scarred, like a mom who lost her kids
hard times made me humble, thats why i always keep a k’

[hook]
remember i was up all night i was trappin’
servin’ fiends stackin’ money under the mattress
we was tryna make a livin’ cookin’ drugs in the attic
posted wit the goonies gotta keep my ratchet (boom,boom)
trappin’ trappin’ trappin’ lil b-tch i be trappin’
trappin’ trappin’ trappin’ lil b-tch i be trappin’
trappin’ trappin’ trappin’ lil b-tch i be trappin’
trappin’ trappin’ trappin’ yeah b-tch i be trappin’
[verse2]
lemme tell you bout the days in the slums, im confessin’
my life felt was soo hard, like a n-gga stuck in prison
i was walkin’ thru the storm, rainy days wit no provision
times was kinda heavy, like a lifetime jail sentence
spoon fed, you dont know what pain is
stickin’ to my script , like a role on television
remember they said i was feeble , now i got these n-ggas clocked-in
pop sh-t, drop dead, heart cold like a icebrick
rollin’ through da premises, i be movin’ timeless
long nights in the trenches, in the dark could you imagine
all these snakes in my bed , fake people all around me
goin’ hard wit no brakes, you can never stop da progress
all these losses made me stronger, n-gga you know how im comin’
flauntin’ on these n-ggas, now im solid like a gold garment
all the pain that i felt, they thought that i would never conquer
now i’m climbin’ to the top like a shootin star
i ain’t really have a choice, but to go and run it up

[bridge]
i ain’t showin’ n-ggas love no mo’
i ain’t showin’ n-ggas love no mo’
i ain’t showin’ n-ggas love no mo’
i ain’t showin’ n-ggas love no mo ‘

- rich loyrd

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