Hard Knock Life Lyrics

[Chorus]
It's a hard knock life, nigga, grab the stick, nigga, grab the gloves
Nigga run up on me, he gon' fly like a dove
Been trappin', rappin', all of above
Young Borleone, bitch, I can't change who I was
Still servin' my junkie, yeah, I treat him good
Still shippin' them P's, nigga, it's a flood
Young legend, young lord in the hood
It's a hard knock life, nigga, grab the stick, nigga, grab the gloves
Nigga run up on me, he gon' fly like a dove
Been trappin', rappin', all of above
Young Borleone, bitch, I can't change who I was
Still servin' my junkie, yeah, I treat him good
Still shippin' them P's, nigga, it's a flood
Young legend, young lord in the hood

[Verse 2]
I wake up and chase a bag every day
These niggas ain't get no money, in the way
Might spin me a bend, I got time today
I hop out, shoot shit, get hit with a stray
Never mind that, never got time to waste
I'ma f*ck on that pretty bitch with the waste
These niggas gon' rat, tell, make a case
And I'ma just sit back, bake the cake
My brother, he fightin' the feds, I live on the edge
We never gon' fold, nigga, never scared
I f*ck on your bitch, made her arch her legs
You wifing that ho, she ate up all my kids
He came with a knife and I came with a pipe
I'm duckin' the feds, I'm duckin' all the mice
I'm servin' the goop, nigga, servin' white
I made that trap sing, nigga, Barry White

[Chorus]
It's a hard knock life, nigga, grab the stick, nigga, grab the gloves
Nigga run up on me, he gon' fly like a dove
Been trappin', rappin', all of above
Young Borleone, bitch, I can't change who I was Still servin' my junkie, yeah, I treat him good
Still shippin' them P's, nigga, it's a flood
Young legend, young lord in the hood
It's a hard knock life, nigga, grab the stick, nigga, grab the gloves
Nigga run up on me, he gon' fly like a dove
Been trappin', rappin', all of above
Young Borleone, bitch, I can't change who I was
Still servin' my junkie, yeah, I treat him good
Still shippin' them P's, nigga, it's a flood
Young legend, young lord in the hood

[Verse 2]
Yeah, how could you hate me, why would you snake me?
Niggas be broke quick, they really lazy
These bitches on dick, that shit don't even faze me
These niggas be bitch-made, and everyone's crazy
I hopped off that porch and I learned how to rob
My first traphouse, no burglar bars
I was 13 when I caught that first charge
A juvenile, I was servin' the hard

[Chorus]
It's a hard knock life, nigga, grab the stick, nigga, grab the gloves
Nigga run up on me, he gon' fly like a dove
Been trappin', rappin', all of above
Young Borleone, bitch, I can't change who I was
Still servin' my junkie, yeah, I treat him good
Still shippin' them P's, nigga, it's a flood
Young legend, young lord in the hood
It's a hard knock life, nigga, grab the stick, nigga, grab the gloves
Nigga run up on me, he gon' fly like a dove
Been trappin', rappin', all of above
Young Borleone, bitch, I can't change who I was
Still servin' my junkie, yeah, I treat him good
Still shippin' them P's, nigga, it's a flood
Young legend, young lord in the hood

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