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You, yeah, yeah
You, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(It´s that Trappin´ N London for sure)

Yeah, how you do me wrong? You know you need me
I know you ain´t never see me leavin´, yeah
Girl, pick up the phone, I know you see me callin´
I been in these streets, this shit´ll leave you heartless, yeah
Hard times, I been tryna keep my head on
Been in jail, I been tryna do better
Know I´ll be still there when you need me
Hard times don´t last, Lord, forever (Lord, Lord)

I know you been tryna give me your love, but I don´t want none

It ain´t really help you gotta thug where I come from
I know they been feedin´ me these lies, but I don´t eat
How the hell you tell me that it´s over if you don´t mean it?
Oh, haha
I can´t love, I don´t hate love, but I try
Fiend hit licks on the wake-up on my block
Stolen car, police came and got on my watch
Gotta overdo it, I do more than my part
Know this shit´ll drive you crazy, Mopar
Nigga, you know I´m still in the hood, no park
From the bottom, then I rose up, no Parks
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Send ´em in, I´m still thuggin´ with my guys
You know anything go, but that´s on my side
And I pray the case closed, shit is not right

Yeah, how you do me wrong? You know you need me
I know you ain´t never see me leavin´, yeah
Girl, pick up the phone, I know you see me callin´
I been in these streets, this shit´ll leave you heartless, yeah
Hard times, I been tryna keep my head on
Been in jail, I been tryna do better
Know I´ll be still there when you need me
Hard times don´t last, Lord, forever

Give me mine, got both eyes open
Lord knows my heart been frozen
Seen my nigga switch sides
How the hell you think a nigga wouldn´t notice?

Even if we bump heads
We gon´ stick together like some bunkbeds
When you lost your soul, boy, my heart bled
Tears, let ´em fall like a faucet
Lookin´ for my mind, but I lost it
I feel all alone, I´m exhausted
That´s why we celebrate when the wins come
´Cause we done took too many losses, oh

Yeah, how you do me wrong? You know you need me
I know you ain´t never see me leavin´
Girl, pick up the phone, I know you see me callin´
I been in these streets, this shit´ll leave you heartless, yeah
Hard times, I been tryna keep my head on
Been in jail, I been tryna do better

Know I´ll be still there when you need me
Hard times don´t last, Lord, forever

Last forever
Hard times don´t last, Lord, forever
Ooh, Lord, forever
Hard times don´t last, Lord, forever, yeah
Hard times don´t last, Lord, forever
Lord, forever
Hard times don´t last, Lord, forever, yeah
(It´s that Trappin´ N London for sure)

(It´s that Trappin´ N London for sure)

She don´t wanna spend her bag, she wanna spend yours
Oh, she came a long way from that Honda Accord
Big bag, hope you got yours
Big bag, but I want more
Pucci, Prada (Prada), let´s get it
Seen you lurkin´ (Lurkin´), admit it
Tailored down, I´m fitted
Custom fabric (Fabric), I´m shittin´
Spend a bag on some Tom Ford (On some Tom Ford)
Don´t be sad, we can keep goin´, ayy

Pull up to the spot, ´bout twenty-five thousand on me (On me)
Twenty-five thousand on me
Love them hoes pilin´ on me (Hey)

She love the way my chain hit on top my skin (Hit)
Fat said he got them vibes, bring them hoes in
Told her I´d be there by ten
Said she with the gang, so I brought my friends (Friends)
I don´t play about my ends
Said we was cool, but it came to an end (End)
Brand new AMG Benz
Might put your ho on a flight, it depends (´Pends)
Brand new AMG Benz
Might put your ho on a flight with her friends (Hey, let´s go)

She don´t wanna spend her bag, she wanna spend yours

Oh, she came a long way from that Honda Accord (Honda Accord)
Big bag (Hey), hope you got yours
Big bag, but I want more (Let´s go)
Pucci, Prada (Hey), let´s get it
Seen you lurkin´, admit it
Tailored down, I´m fitted
Custom fabric, I´m shittin´
Spend a bag on some Tom Ford (On some Tom Ford)
Don´t be sad, we can keep goin´, ayy (Ooh)

Prada
Lurkin´
Down
Fabric