| They ain’t never gave me shit
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| They ain’t give me nothin' y’all (never gave me shit)
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| They ain’t never gave me nothin
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| What’s up with your grind, nigga?
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| Mine insane
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| I’ve got a insane mind, can’t minus pain
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| I’ve got a mind of pain, but never mind the pain
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| Bring the biscuit to a nigga like Mama Payne
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| I’ve got a mind of gold
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| No minor goals
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| I said mine in gold like I’ve been mining gold
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| You want yours in cash, I want mine in gold
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| Never minus that, but never mind, just go
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| I’ve got a diamond chain and got it lined in gold
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| Cause all my lines is gold
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| I align my goals
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| I’ve got dope lines instead of lines of dope
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| Yeah it’s dope I’m signed, I should of signed to Hov
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| Instead of holding signs about why I’m broke
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| While you riding by with your side eye
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| But every story got two sides like Popeye’s
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| You chicken niggas
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| I’m kickin' niggas in the ass, I’m stuntin'
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| In the Aston buggin'
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| Flashin' back but I don’t ask for nothin'
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| So don’t ask for nothin'
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| Rumor has it I’m a hazard button
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| Hit the hazard button but I ain’t flashing nothin'
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| Class in session, it’s a classic comin'
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| I’ve got the class sick, watch what class you come in
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| Matter of fact, I ain’t ask you nothin'
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| Hands down, put your hands down
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| If you man up, I leave you man down
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| This a layup, catch you laying down
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| Let the round play if you playing 'round
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| What they sayin now with they funny ass?
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| I don’t bop, I do the money dance
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| I light the sky, and you might be fly like a buddy pass
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| What’s up biatch!
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| They ain’t never gave me nothing but a hard time
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| They ain’t never gave me shit (Never gave me shit)
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| Don’t give a fuck but I had to make it
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| They ain’t give me nothing y’all
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| But yet they always trynna take it away from me (Never gave me shit)
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| They ain’t never gave me nothing
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| Me and bro Los had to break the silence
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| Please stay quiet, don’t awake the giant
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| What I’ve been through, you would hate to try it
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| One more word, you gon' make us riot
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| Quit fakin' lair, it ain’t safe for minors
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| Been had bars like the case was priors
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| Went up a level, I’m a take it higher
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| Didn’t mama say don’t play with fire?
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| It’s me (yeah)
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| Start leaning like a
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| Give me bread that’s it
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| Got Trojans for the flow
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| And you couldn’t win these like a red head chick
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| Yeah, yeah quick
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| I’m splittin' the pot
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| Get to the top with the intricate plot
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| Ridiculous jock, still will hit you and shock
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| Like Oxiclean I get rid of your spot
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| I’m a run through the stock
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| Got bars like Willy Wonka, put you nerds in a box
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| Deserve what I’ve got
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| If time was money, I earned every tock
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| New burgundy drop lettin' Curren$y knock
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| Haters on emergency watch
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| They ain’t never gave me nothing but a hard time
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| They ain’t never gave me shit (Never gave me shit)
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| Don’t give a fuck but I had to make it
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| They ain’t give me nothing y’all
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| But yet they always trynna take it away from me (Never gave me shit)
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| They ain’t never gave me nothing
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| Hustle hard be a humble boss
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| My shoes tied, I pull strings to reverse your double cross
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| King, I keep it fly for the love of God
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| Guess they’re irritated to see I, with that double R
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| 'Sup subpar cats
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| C-note cabbage
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| Hit a miss on the low, like Shaq free-throw average
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| I mean, below average
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| Ain’t hard to see those envy
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| My pockets full of that green, I call it eco-friendly
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| Damn, look what I’ve built
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| Look how I’ve got it, don’t play me
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| These niggas can’t fade me, these rookies get killed
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| I bury you, don’t worry your burial will be beautiful
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| Cookies and milk
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| Oh that there the Phantom, that bitch look like Hannah Montana
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| The outside be white but the inside be black
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| Nigga keep talkin' that shit, I’ll be back
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| With that Brrrat!
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| Not that Barack
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| But my presidential filled up with rocks
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| Start from the bottom and build to the top
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| I’m in the building, no filling my spot
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| You fill in the place
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| I’m peeling my top
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| I’m peeling off wheels on my
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| No feeling for I
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| Position my nigga got millions to plot
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| How you feelin' biatch?
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| They ain’t never gave me nothing but a hard time
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| They ain’t never gave me shit (Never gave me shit)
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| Don’t give a fuck but I had to make it
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| They ain’t give me nothing y’all
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| But yet they always trynna take it away from me (Never gave me shit)
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| They ain’t never gave me nothing |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hard Time , by - King Los. Song from the album Zero Gravity 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп