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HARD LIFE
NLE Choppa; Carey Washington
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Pray to the Lord, protect my son while I ride through the night
Keep my daughter aura shinin', bright like a light
It's a hard life, mm, it's a hard life, yeah
Make my son grow old and be a gentleman to people
Pray that my daughter become the humblest of divas
Hard life, yeah, it's a hard life
Mm, lookin' in my kid's eyes, it's an innocent soul
Blind to the fact that the world so cold
Evil whispers in the wind if you listen, some days I be trippin', but I got they best interest
I gotta give and take, I can't bend nor break
This world full of hate, gotta love it anyway
It'll eat you up alive without sayin' it's grace
Hit my knees when I pray that my children okay
Safety ain't just for me, I gotta make sure we all straight
Pearly gates ain't nothin', but a wrong choice away
Stayin' high in my frequency, can't let the devil get to me
My kids, they depend on me, so I can never rest in peace
Lord knows, gold souls need the most ways to cope
Chosen under oath, feel like a rope be tied around my throat
Wrong quote, wrong road, lost heart, broken souls, no hope or on dope
My kids can't be none of those
Pray to the Lord, protect my son while I ride through the night
Keep my daughter aura shinin', bright like a light
It's a hard life, yeah, it's a hard life (hard life)
Make my son grow old and be a gentleman to people
Pray that my daughter be the humblest of divas
Hard life (hard life), mm, hard life (hard life, yeah)
Two rose pedals that grew from concrete
In the reflection of me, it was destined to be, who am I without me?
I was lost, now I'm found
Contemplatin' suicide before Clover came around
That lil' girl be my world, hell and back 'bout you
Owe you everything, woulda been dead without you
Kiss her forehead, remind her every day that she an angel
When daddy feelin' low, see her face cure the anger
To my son Chozen, man, words can't explain, how you reverse my pain when your smile grow in vain
You got gold in your veins, innocence in the purest form of somethin' heaven sent, my soul, you blessin' it
With the small acts of bliss even in my absence, man, I still feel your presence
Days with you sometimes feel like seconds
Heart turn blue whenever we not connected
Apart from you sometimes I be-
Can a real man stand up?
That baby boy need a father (boy need a father), uh
Real woman put your hands up (woman put your hands up)
That baby girl need a mother (that baby girl need a mother), uh
Pray to the Lord, protect my son while I ride through the night
Keep my daughter aura shinin', bright like a light
It's a hard life (hard life), yeah, it's a hard life (hard life), yeah
Make my son grow old and be a gentleman to people
Pray that my daughter become the humblest of divas
Hard life (hard life), yeah-yeah, it's a hard life (hard life)
I pray for strength in this world and the riddance of evil
I pray for energy obtained from the sun above me
I see a light through the clouds as a silver linin'
Where I grew up the world was cold, had to change the climate
I carried burdens on my soul from the shit that I've witness
I grew up surrounded by fire fights that never extinguished
I had to rise from the ashes to the clouds like a Phoenix
That's why my tears bring healin' for a reason
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