Ain’t Hard

It ain harrd to catch a murder case

In Baton Rouge it ain hard to raise the murder rate

When you wake up it ain hard to make yo worst day

Dem n***as try to kill yo vibe in the worst way

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Homocide in the day time dats what these n***as screaming

I come from a place where bitches fake a n***as always leaching

Where yo daddy and momma gone always start preaching

Where they asking and questioning all the shit dat u believe in

When you wake up in the middle of the night you seeing demons

Yo stomach growling so yo grandma a be the first one to feed it

Cause grandma baby won’t starve ion give a fuck wats the reason

I know that live kinda hard but just stand on the shit you keeping

Just live better and don’t fold when you stand in the rain

Ik this place is kinda cold and it’s laced up with pain

But don’t let them n***as put lies all up in yo brain

Cause all of em da same

And they gone kill you for the simplest thang



It ain harrd to catch a murder case

In Baton Rouge it ain hard to raise the murder rate

When you wake up it ain hard to make yo worst day

Dem n***as try to kill yo vibe in the worst way



In the worst way on the worst day, gotta stand on yo own

Dem n***as don’t play they shoot k’s they strapped up with chrome

Where in the system they wan victim you and won’t send you home

They a be wrong

But a still put you straight behind them poles

I come from where n***as wan beef over hoes

And smoke joes

Where we wear each other clothes ain have shit to get some more

Weather it’s new or old we gone put it on

So for my own city when I leave yk I’m putting on

Never gave up on my brothers ima take em with me

Feds hate the black community they tryna take the city

I can’t trust nobody so it’s nobody dat you see with me

But when you be with it yk just how they be living



It ain harrd to catch a murder case

In Baton Rouge it ain hard to raise the murder rate

When you wake up it ain hard to make yo worst day

Dem n***as try to kill yo vibe in the worst way

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