[Chorus: Street money Red]
Hard times, gotta sell swag
Hard grind, runnin through the bag
Nigga never had a bag
If you feel me, say yeah yeah
If you feel me say yeah yeah
[Verse 1: Strap]
I ain't been asleep in a week
I'm chasin racks, makin sure everybody eat
All this money in my face, I gotta keep
But you know it's G coad, so fuck a freak
I told my nigga MOB, we got it, T
Don't you play around with these niggas, if you do, you play for keeps
This shit for the hard times she couldn't get Jimmy Chew or Luie V
This for them hard times I fucked that pack up with my bro Ali
[Chorus: Street Money Red]
Hard times, gotta sell swag
Hard grind, runnin through the bag
Nigga never had a bag
If you feel me, say yeah yeah
If you feel me say yeah yeah
[Verse 2: Street Money Boochie]
I keep that ammo tucked
I see you sweat for a buck
Puttin that ice in the Rolli, I see you fuckin it up
Shootin birds at you fucks
And Imma ride for all of my niggas, we ain't worryed bout you ducks
Sippin drank, no cup
I shine like you shakin me up
I pour an 8 in the jug
That was for all of my thugs
We pour up the mud, take the pain away
Fade away like MJ
45 with the 8
I be addicted to forins, come through that bitch with the glass roof
[Chorus: Street Money Red]
Hard times, gotta sell swag
Hard grind, runnin through the bag
Nigga never had a bag
If you feel me, say yeah yeah
If you feel me say yeah yeah
Hard Times was written by Street Money Boochie & Street Money Red & Strap.
Hard Times was produced by Mondo.
Strap released Hard Times on Fri May 13 2016.