Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's Hard out Here, artist - Nipsey Hussle. Album song Bullets Ain't Got No Name Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: All Money In No Money Out
Song language: English
It's Hard out Here |
It’s so hard out here |
But I’m still breathin' |
I said it’s hard out here |
But my nigga, I ain’t leavin' |
Lookit, I show niggas too much love, not enough discipline |
Now look at all this backwards shit a nigga in |
Homies want my head, they’d rather see me dead |
Than papered up on BET, that nigga gettin' bread |
What you thought? |
What you think? |
What that shit do? |
I heard Nipsey gettin' paper, is that shit true? |
Yeah, he used to hustle off Slauson |
Type of nigga probably deuce up on a coffin |
'Cause homies' families was hurtin' |
But what’s it worth when these niggas want you curtains? |
Yeah, I know, they probably smile up in your face |
But I know you niggas phony 'cause there’s sweat up in your shake |
Nigga, jealousy, how easily niggas forget |
Used to walk through the hood, nigga didn’t have shit |
I just hustled off the corner, and I stacked a couple chips |
Then I hit the parking lot, with that brand new whip |
How you love that? |
Ain’t you 'posed to smile for me? |
Why you hate that? |
Oh, you playin' high for me |
They say cut the grass and the snakes’ll show |
Is you niggas mad at me or do you hate my dough? |
Just let me know |
It’s so hard out here |
But I’m still breathin' |
I said it’s hard out here |
But my nigga, I ain’t leavin' |
I said it’s hard out here |
But I’m still breathin' |
It’s so hard out here |
But my nigga, I ain’t leavin', no |
When I was 15, my mama kicked me out and changed the locks |
Her husband used to beat on us and talk shit a lot |
«You ain’t my daddy, nigga, I ain’t gotta listen to you» |
Then my mama switched sides, like, «Nigga, yeah you do» |
I used to wanna stay away, used to hate to come home |
Outcasted from the family 'cause we wasn’t his own |
Now that’s scandalous — how you let him hit me that hard? |
And that’s scandalous — how you let your two kids starve? |
No lunch money, was bummy, and treated like a step-child |
Let me loose on these streets, the nigga went wild |
No direction, false concept of family |
Quick to bust the first damn burner that they handed me |
Mama, these white folks’ll never understand a G |
Cryin' to the judge and they still reprimanded me |
Used to wonder why you act like you always was mad at me |
When cuz was the issue, but mama, I forgive you |
It’s so hard out here |
But I’m still breathin' |
I said it’s hard out here |
But my nigga, I ain’t leavin' |
I said it’s hard out here |
But I’m still breathin' |
It’s so hard out here |
But my nigga, I ain’t leavin', no |