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When Life Gets Rough - Jackboy
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When Life Gets Rough Jackboy

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When Life Gets Rough - Jackboy
[Chorus]
Pockets hurting so it's hard to stay patient
That devil be working, got my loved ones hating
Nobody got me like I got me, I promise I’m alright
When life get tough, I don't back down, I continue with the fight
When life get tough, I don't back down, I go pick up my guns
I don’t give a fuck where these niggas be from, they ain't coming how I'ma come
When life get rough, I appreciate that I came up out the slums
These niggas always complaining 'cause these niggas ain't been through none

[Verse 1]
These niggas always complaining 'cause these niggas ain't been through shit
When life got tough, he started to cry, so I labelled him a bitch
When life got tough, I grabbed my gun and I loaded up them shells
All this ice on me, they can't even tell that a nigga had to go through hell
All this ice on my brand new AP, I can’t even tell the time
Niggas hate, I’m having that motion, I'm always on go like it’s four stop signs
Niggas hate, I'm having that motion, I'm always on go, I don't stop at lights
All my niggas see is red, you could end up dead if I pay that price
All a nigga see is red, got a beam to your head, bet it will not miss
When a nigga seeing red, he good as dead, take him off the list
I’m not tryna fight with my fists, I'm 'bout to show him how this .40 kick
Spin a nigga block every day, I can show him how to send a blitz

[Chorus]
Pockets hurting so it's hard to stay patient
That devil be working, got my loved ones hating
Nobody got me like I got me, I promise I'm alright
When life get tough, I don't back down, I continue with the fight
When life get tough, I don't back down, I go pick up my guns
I don't give a fuck where these niggas be from, they ain't coming how I'ma come
When life get rough, I appreciate that I came up out the slums
These niggas always complaining 'cause these niggas ain't been through none
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