[Intro: Mr. Sche]
Yeah
C-Mob
The lord has blessed us to work together this day
First, we pray
Second, we roll
Third, we pole
Big Sche's hood
Hard times for sure

[Chorus: Mr. Sche]
Yeah
It's hard times and liquor, liquor
I'm drinking heavy to keep from going insane my n***a
Yeah
It's hard times and liquor, liquor
I'm in a panic I just might pull that gun my n***a

[Verse 1: C-Mob]
I wake up in the morning
It's a new day, another I gotta get through
I take me a shower then go to the kitchen and get me a bottle of brew
Helping the day go quicker
Hopefully I can make it without pulling the trigger
I'm drinking beer in thе morning as soon as the afternoon hits I will fuck the liquor
Dammit I'm going through hard timеs
Packing a pistol to guard mine
Struggling to reach my goal
Like it was 4th down on the 70 yard line
And I can't have a pass intercepted
On a mission for the cash and it's hectic
And I really wanna smash for the exits
But I gotta pay the gas and electric
How can I focus when everything feels like it's bout to crumble from right under my feet
So I'm drinking heavy this Hennessy, Vodka, Gin, Whiskey, and Bacardi Rum that I seek
Will I be the one to defeat the odds and leave all my enemies under the sheets?
Overcome all my obstacles I'm manic-ing in a panic when the gutter get cheap
Don't want it to be this way, but I got to pull out the piece
Shit, just look at the price of gas, I can barely fuel the Caprice
See, I'd like to be living a long life but I might be seeing God quicker
Cause I'm going through too much hard times and hard liquor
[Chorus: Mr. Sche]
Yeah
It's hard times and liquor, liquor
I'm drinking heavy to keep from going insane my n***a
Yeah
It's hard times and liquor, liquor
I'm in a panic I just might pull that gun my n***a

[Verse 2: Mr. Sche]
My wife be nagging me soon
The bills found at the door
This stress has taken me down I can't keep living this bro
The preachers don't give me guidance
My daddy's a rolling stone
So I be filled up with violence cause Mr. Sche's all alone
(But do I take it then [here?]?)
My eyes blush out with tears
So I be drinking and smoking till I come up with ideas
It's hard times and liquor
Slowly killing my liver
If I pray to my god will my god deliver?
I've been waiting for answers
Ain't no love from these bastards
If these n***as don't kill me then the police gon' grab us
Ain't no lesser of evils
N***a the gravest of grave
I'd rather be dead stinking then locked away in the cage
But ain't no stink in my step
Cause I'mma teach till I fade
With me and C-Mob mobbing
It ain't no stopping us from getting paid
You n***as trade yo life of gold
I trade mine's for eternal soul
We geed up, payed up for show
It's hard times and liquor bro
[Chorus: Mr. Sche]
Yeah
It's hard times and liquor, liquor
I'm drinking heavy to keep from going insane my n***a
Yeah
It's hard times and liquor, liquor
I'm in a panic I just might pull that gun my n***a

[Verse 3: C-Mob]
Steadily thinking bout all the problems I wanna forget so I'm heavily drinking
Trynna get out of the hole that I'm in and just focus on climbing instead of be sinking
Trying to make it all history
Making a come up with Mr. Sche
Vodkas absolutely numbing my pain I'm ready for victory
Lord could you ease my soul with a blessing
Tear in my eye and I'm holding a Wesson
Gotta get out and go make me some money
These bills are ready to go to collection
With all of these dark clouds it's hard to see a star shine
So hard liquor is helping me through these hard times

[Bridge: Mr. Sche]
I'm drinking heavy (x2)
It's hard times (x2)

[Chorus: Mr. Sche]
Yeah
It's hard times and liquor, liquor
I'm drinking heavy to keep from going insane my n***a
Yeah
It's hard times and liquor, liquor
I'm in a panic I just might pull that gun my n***a
[Bridge: Mr. Sche]
I'm drinking heavy (x2)
It's hard times (x2)