HARD LIFE Lyrics by NLE Choppa (feat. Carey Washington)
Pray to lord protect my son while I ride thru the night
Keep my daughter aura shining bright like a light
It’s hard life, it’s a hard life
May my son grow old and be gentlemen to people
Pray that my daughter becomes the humbles of divas
Hard life hard life
Looking in my kids eyes it’s a innoce soul
Blind to the fact that the world so cold
Evil whisper in wind if you listen, some days I be trippin I but I got they best interest
I gotta give and take
I can’t bend nor break
This world is full of hate
Gotta love it anyway
It’ll eat you up alive without saying it’s grace
Hit my knees when I pray that my children ok
Safety ain’t just for me I gotta make sure we all straight
Pearly gates ain’t nothing but a wrong choice away
Staying *** 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 *** my kids can’t be non of those
Pray to lord protect my son while I ride thru the night
Keep my daughter aura shining bright like a light
It’s hard life, it’s a hard life
May my son grow old and be gentlemen to people
Pray that my daughter becomes the humbles of divas
Hard life hard life
Two rose pedals that grew from concrete
In the reflection of me, it was destined to be, who I am without me, I was lost now I’m found,
contemplating Sucide before clover came around, that lil girl be my world, hell and back about
you, i owe you everything would’ve been dead without
You, kiss her on forehead remind her every day that she angel, when daddy feeling low, see her
face cure the anger
To my son Chozen, words can’t explain, how you reverse my pain, when yo smile grow in vein,
you got gold in yo veins, innocence in the purest form of something heaven sent, my soul you
blessin it, with the smallest acts bliss, even in my absence I still feel yo presence, days with you,
sometimes feel like seconds, my heart turn blue, whenever we not connected, apart from …
Can the real men stand up
That baby boy need a father
Can the real women stand up
That young lady need a mother
Pray to lord protect my son while I ride thru the night
Keep my daughter aura shining bright like a light
It’s hard life, it’s a hard life
May my son grow old and be gentlemen to people
Pray that my daughter becomes the humbles of divas
Hard life hard life