WHEN LIFE GETS RUFF lyrics

[Intro]
'Cause you know life ain't fair, n*gga (Man, n*gga, f*ck your friends)
Here's some advice (Actually, I love my enemies though)
'Cause I know when I— (Listen closely, n*gga)
I always keep it real (Listen closely, listen closely)
Watch over your shoulder, n*gga

[Chorus]
When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
Your friends will f*ck you over and your enemies will love you
My brother keep it real, keep the steel tough
'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
n*gga, f*ck your pain and f*ck what you cry about
n*gga, f*ck your gang and f*ck what you rap about
My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer
Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a n*gga creep up

[Verse]
'Cause I know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
It will drop you in a second, n*gga, get up
It's something 'bout these n*ggas, they won't ever sit with me
I'm drinkin' Alizé, Hennessy, thirty deep, forty deep
n*ggas dead, rest in peace, put you on a shirt for merch
p*ss up in your coffin while you layin' down in the church
Tough talk, I don't need to talk, I'ma keep it P
Glock c*cked, put it in your head, watch your mouth bleed
Pop-pop, leave a f*ckin' hole when you're dead asleep
The Porsche came up off the lot and, nah, ain't cost a lot
These b*tches broke as f*ck and these n*ggas f*ckin' talk a lot
I sawed off my hand, n*gga, ain't no f*ckin' evidence
Grab the b*tch by the neck, I shaked her with some negligence
Dumb b*tch, she only good for head, I ain't cuffin' sh*t
Dumb n*gga, put you in the bag, dump you in the lake
Mama text your phone and told you, "Get back home, don't be late"
(Dumb b*tch, your son's dead, come and pick him off the plate)
(Pick him off the ground, he at the park, it's f*ckin' past 8)
Creep up in my Lamb' truck, paint like magenta
White girl, she off the f*ckin' Hannah Montana
Cloud 9, b*tch, I'm in the sky, I'm off the Delta
Rolex watch, diamond bezel in that sh*t like skeleton
n*ggas soft, n*ggas pus*y and they move so feminine
Smokin' gas, smokin' blunt, and my plug, he Mexican
[Chorus]
When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders
Your friends will f*ck you over and your enemies will love you
My brother keep it real, keep the steel tough
'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a f*ck
n*gga, f*ck your pain and f*ck what you cry about
n*gga, f*ck your gang and f*ck what you rap about
My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer
Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a n*gga creep up