[00:00.00] 作词 : Rodarius Green/Kevin Gilyard/Aaron Tago/Thomas Horton/Frank Dante Gilliam III
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Rodarius Green/Kevin Gilyard/Aaron Tago/Thomas Horton/Frank Dante Gilliam III
[00:21.00]Let’s talk about hard time
[00:22.45]Real bottom boy survivor
[00:24.00]Way before the jewelry, the groupie hoes, and designer
[00:26.00]Back when I was tryna find a way for all my partnas
[00:29.30]Rima hit the window popped the door for me and lijah
[00:31.50]Remember waking up with no destination
[00:34.50]But I had some dedication, couldn’t use my education
[00:37.00]Cause no nice dollars could help me face what I was facing
[00:40.00]My light bill due, envelope blue, that mean you behind on payment
[00:43.00]I slowed down and I was long cash
[00:45.00]Fresh outta highschool kicked out the house for living fast
[00:48.00]Went and go [?] then got a [?] pops was on my ass
[00:51.00]Then that’s when pops had went to jail so we didn’t last
[00:53.00]Hit the block with brock ’cause I was tryna pay my bills
[00:56.00]If l could get my **** together
[00:59.00]Fast forward like rod wave tell me how you feel
[01:01.45]When I think about my past that shit give me chill
[01:05.00]Wake up in the morning hit my knees and I pray
[01:08.50]Because he finally made a way
[01:10.00]I been running up that paper momma
[01:13.00]And before I let them come and take anymore
[01:16.40]I’mma die in the cuban links
[01:21.00]I’m gone die in these cuban links
[01:27.00]Die in this cuban links
[01:29.40]Right now, today, let’s go
[01:33.00]Die in this cuban links, yes lord
[01:37.00]All my life it been a struggle
[01:38.50]You wanna fall off you find out who really love you
[01:42.00]Playin’ in the storm draim came out the gutter
[01:45.00]Good relationship’s I admit I had a couple
[01:47.00]Making love to the money
[01:49.00]When it come down to the arm and they don’t switch around
[01:52.00]I need everything when it lock into pot yea
[01:44.50]Grab it out the top let it dry work the clock yea
[01:57.00]Finally up in range movin’ block hildin’ shops yeah
[02:00.00]Having my lil way, ghetto psexy, use to ask for it
[02:03.00]Now I’m in the R from the back she throw it back for me
[02:05.40]And when I went to jail shawty left turned her back on me
[02:08.00]Flexin’ on they ass pant’s sagg with them rack’s on me
[02:10.00]Wake up in the morning hit my knees and I pray
[02:14.00]Because he finally made a way
[02:16.00]I been running up that paper momma
[02:18.50]And before I let them come and take anymore
[02:21.50]I’mma die in the cuban links
[02:27.00]I’m goin’ die in these cuban links
[02:33.00]Die in this cuban links
[02:38.00]Die in this cuban links

作词 : Rodarius Green/Kevin Gilyard/Aaron Tago/Thomas Horton/Frank Dante Gilliam III
作曲 : Rodarius Green/Kevin Gilyard/Aaron Tago/Thomas Horton/Frank Dante Gilliam III
Let’s talk about hard time
Real bottom boy survivor
Way before the jewelry, the groupie hoes, and designer
Back when I was tryna find a way for all my partnas
Rima hit the window popped the door for me and lijah
Remember waking up with no destination
But I had some dedication, couldn’t use my education
Cause no nice dollars could help me face what I was facing
My light bill due, envelope blue, that mean you behind on payment
I slowed down and I was long cash
Fresh outta highschool kicked out the house for living fast
Went and go then got a pops was on my ass
Then that’s when pops had went to jail so we didn’t last
Hit the block with brock ’cause I was tryna pay my bills
If l could get my **** together
Fast forward like rod wave tell me how you feel
When I think about my past that shit give me chill
Wake up in the morning hit my knees and I pray
Because he finally made a way
I been running up that paper momma
And before I let them come and take anymore
I’mma die in the cuban links
I’m gone die in these cuban links
Die in this cuban links
Right now, today, let’s go
Die in this cuban links, yes lord
All my life it been a struggle
You wanna fall off you find out who really love you
Playin’ in the storm draim came out the gutter
Good relationship’s I admit I had a couple
Making love to the money
When it come down to the arm and they don’t switch around
I need everything when it lock into pot yea
Grab it out the top let it dry work the clock yea
Finally up in range movin’ block hildin’ shops yeah
Having my lil way, ghetto psexy, use to ask for it
Now I’m in the R from the back she throw it back for me
And when I went to jail shawty left turned her back on me
Flexin’ on they ass pant’s sagg with them rack’s on me
Wake up in the morning hit my knees and I pray
Because he finally made a way
I been running up that paper momma
And before I let them come and take anymore
I’mma die in the cuban links
I’m goin’ die in these cuban links
Die in this cuban links
Die in this cuban links