Heard Times lyrics

[Chorus]
This sh*t just don’t make no f*ckin’ sense (nah, nah!)
f*ck them n*ggas, them n*ggas hoes, intense (grrah!)
Ridin’ through the city in that black Jeep (skrrt!)
‘Bout to spin a n*gga rig, no sleep (brrt!)
Why the f*ck would I trust that b*tch? (why?)
All these b*tches linein’ up for sh*t (facts!)
I been tryna figure out why you call that b*tch (say what?)
Crazy how they switch up quick (woo!)

[Verse]
n*gga, this sh*t ain’t no fake, it’s real (no cap!)
Gang sh*t deep, that’s how we feel (gang!)
Real n*ggas get smoked, that’s for life (grrah!)
Fake n*ggas die tryna act all hype (boom!)
Told my n*gga Tre, “Why f*ck with that hoe?” (Tre, why?)
“Why you even like her, bro?” (Tell me!)
Yeah, why you even hang with that b*tch? (Say what?)
Mmm, sh*t be crazy, that’s the pitch (uh-huh!)
We got Glocks with switches, no slack (brrt!)
Took yo chain, gavе that sh*t right back (back!)
Hundred million in clothes, born with the swag (swag!)
Now I’m poppin’ pills, drinkin’ lеan, stackin’ cash (lean!)
That sh*t f*cked my life, had me trapped (trapped!)
That’s why I don’t go back to that broke-ass crap (nah!)
[Chorus]
This sh*t just don’t make no f*ckin’ sense (nah!)
f*ck them n*ggas, them n*ggas hoes, intense (yeah!)
Ridin’ through the city in that black Jeep (skrrt!)
‘Bout to spin a n*gga rig, no sleep (brrt!)
Why the f*ck would I trust that b*tch? (why?)
All these b*tches linein’ up for sh*t (facts!)
I been tryna figure out why you call that b*tch (say what?)
Crazy how they switch up quick (woo!)