Hard Knock Life Lyrics latest song by Hurricane Wisdom feat. Hotboii. The lyrics were written by Hurricane Wisdom
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Hard Knock Life Song Details
Song | Hard Knock Life |
Artist/Singer | Hurricane Wisdom feat. Hotboii |
Lyrics | Hurricane Wisdom |
Produced | – |
Label | Open Shift Distribution |
Hard Knock Life Music
Hard Knock Life Lyrics
I need my alcohol, I need me some oil in me
Yeah, her hair dry, she need some oil in it
It’s a hard knock life, for us
It’s a hard knock life, for us
Instead of treated, we get tricked
Instead of kisses, we get kicked
‘Cause it’s a hard knock life, for us
It’s a hard knock life, for us
I put extensions on every stick
I put extensions on every b*tch
‘Cause it’s a hard knock life
I got too many hoes, I can’t have no wife
Too many flows, I be damned if I write
We get too much money just to pop out
Stop mе if I act out, no, I wish [?] better
N*ggas lactose intolеrant, way they avoid the cheddar
No n*gga, get yo’ cash right, that’s right, b*tch, you better
I been livin’ the fast life, will I slow down? N*gga, never
They ask ’bout my past life, I just tell ’em “This a hard knock life”
Ayy, so we put that [?] in our hair
Where I’m from, it’s b*tch, you kill or you killed
This a hard knock life
Honestly, I’m just bein’ real
And it’s sad to say I’m just bein’ real
It’s a hard knock life, for us
It’s a hard knock life, for us
Instead of treated, we get tricked
Instead of kisses, we get kicked
‘Cause it’s a hard knock life, for us
It’s a hard knock life, for us
I put extensions on every stick
I put extensions on every b*tch
‘Cause it’s a hard knock life
Let’s go
You know that fire, no hot, gon’ send smoke to the hair
Uh, only thing I run from is the Florida sun and the feds
Huh, freak hoes too crazy, wanna f*ck her wit’ her son in the bed
But I can’t do that though
No, these hoes be psychos like they be leavin’ home without they meds
Okay, okay, nobody had just like me, but I be too far gone by the time you get it
Okay, okay, (Okay), just know that my trust runnin’ low if I ever get distant
And so, got money, on money, on money, got b*tches on b*tches
You know, I want four girlfriends, I KitKat my heart ‘fore my stick
Know to not cross that line wit’ you like a free throw
He don’t tell everybody where he goes
If it ain’t the tree, homie runnin’ wit’ RICOs
If it ain’t the tree, homie runnin’ wit’ RICOs
It’s a hard knock life, for us
It’s a hard knock life, for us
Instead of treated, we get tricked
Instead of kisses, we get kicked
‘Cause it’s a hard knock life, for us
It’s a hard knock life, for us
I put extensions on every stick
I put extensions on every b*tch
‘Cause it’s a hard knock life