When Life Gets Ruff Lyrics

[Intro]
'Cause you know life ain't fair, nigga (Man, nigga, f*ck your friends)
Here's some advice (Actually, I love my enemies though)
'Cause I know when I— (Listen closely, nigga)
I always keep it real (Listen closely, listen closely)
Watch over your shoulder, nigga

[Chorus]
When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
Your friends will f*ck you over and your enemies will love you
My brother keep it real, keep the steel tough
'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
Nigga, f*ck your pain and f*ck what you cry about
Nigga, f*ck your gang and f*ck what you rap about
My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer
Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a nigga creep up
[Verse]
'Cause I know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
It will drop you in a second, nigga, get up
It's something 'bout these niggas, they won't ever sit with me
I'm drinkin' Alizé, Hennessy, thirty deep, forty deep
Niggas dead, rest in peace, put you on a shirt for merch
Piss up in your coffin while you layin' down in the church
Tough talk, I don't need to talk, I'ma keep it P
Glock cocked, put it in your head, watch your mouth bleed
Pop-pop, leave a f*ckin' hole when you're dead asleep
The Porsche came up off the lot and, nah, ain't cost a lot These bitches broke as f*ck and these niggas f*ckin' talk a lot
I sawed off my hand, nigga, ain't no f*ckin' evidence
Grab the bitch by the neck, I shaked her with some negligence
Dumb bitch, she only good for head, I ain't cuffin' shit
Dumb nigga, put you in the bag, dump you in the lake
Mama text your phone and told you, "Get back home, don't be late"
(Dumb bitch, your son's dead, come and pick him off the plate)
(Pick him off the ground, he at the park, it's f*ckin' past 8)
Creep up in my Lamb' truck, paint like magenta
White girl, she off the f*ckin' Hannah Montana
Cloud 9, bitch, I'm in the sky, I'm off the Delta
Rolex watch, diamond bezel in that shit like skeleton
Niggas soft, niggas p*ssy and they move so feminine
Smokin' gas, smokin' blunt, and my plug, he Mexican
[Chorus]
When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
Your friends will f*ck you over and your enemies will love you
My brother keep it real, keep the steel tough
'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
Nigga, f*ck your pain and f*ck what you cry about
Nigga, f*ck your gang and f*ck what you rap about
My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer
Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a nigga creep up

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