DKE Author - Hard Nights (Official Video)

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LYRICS:

Well I’m a, real nigga first and a true nigga second
When I, leave this earth I hope I die a legend
I’m a muck city baby, to the grave what I’m reppin'
I woke up this morning, thanking God for the blessing
And if your niggas real well, my niggas realer
They got caught in them streets, and was forced to be a killer
When I get me a girl, Imma treat her like a blessing
I found me a bitch a nigga started second guessing
I be thinking and stressing, wishing I could help my momma
Without it hurting my pockets but I’m steady finding drama
My mind be going places, that I ain’t ever been
I be praying every night, be repenting for my sins
When I, was a lil kid I had a talk with the preacher
He said “you praying to God but only praying when you need him”
Trials and tribulations, they gon' come through your path ,
You gotta add em up, divide em and do the math

Well,
I got this nine up on the side of me, I’m trying to figure out why would you lie to me
A real nigga is what you niggas try to be
You niggas changing everyday it ain’t surprising me
I got this nine up on the side of me, I’m trying to figure out why would you lie to me
A real nigga is what you niggas try to be
You niggas changing everyday it ain’t surprising me

Ay, ay ya'll boys hurry up and call AB bruh
Man call AB bruh the nigga gon trip bruh
Cuh Just got killed bruh, up the street bruh
Fuck man
Keep calling the man bro I don’t care if he not answering bro just keep calling
please call the man bro
Bruh that shit, bro please call the man bro
I know he gon' trip, I just know it
I just know it bruh

They say I be sleep with the devil, cause I’m on another level
Before you bury a nigga let me please pick out my shovel
My friends say that I changed cause I don’t really want to hang
But if it’s about my dawg, I’ll let that bitch bang
I look at shit so different, don’t nothing seem the same
This ain’t really my style, but a nigga tryna sing
If you really my friend, if you really my homie
You won’t ever leave my side, you won’t ever leave me lonely
Tired of losing a brother, tired of losing a friend
I wanna a great day nigga, but the struggle always wins
The last time I swear to God a nigga really cried
Robert got killed by the bitch, dude was 35
I be speaking that real, so fuck winning a Grammy
I remember that call, Meeka died with her granny
Bud say when I rap, I be talking to myself
Listerine on the mic, I can smell my own breath
Nigga looked at me funny, I said “what you want homie?”
In the strip club throwing money, thinking about my homie
Tired I’m tired I’m tired, I swear I’m tired I’m tired I’m tired


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