No food on my table And no shoes to go on my feet Hard times, hard times Hard times seem like a jealous thing My children cry for mercy They got no place to call your own If someone don't help me And I just can't be around three months long No shoes on

Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved One time for my LA sisters One time for my LA hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who knows Nigga you know how it go Fool me one time shame on you Fool me twice, can't put the blame on

Be my friend, hold me Wrap me up, unfold me I am small, I'm needy Warm me up and breathe me Help, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And the worst part is there's no one else to blame Ouch, I have lost myself

If you keeping your promise, I'm keeping mine Oh I'm jealous Sometimes I want to walk in your shoes I'm in my penthouse half naked I cooked this meal for you naked So where the hell you at Just one shot left of this drink, in this glass Don't make me