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Verse 1
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A yo,
I walk down the block with my stomach in knots
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Spent time hustling, running from cops
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Broke as a joke, no ends at all
Can't play ball and my Timbs is small
Can't buy trees with
government cheese
I rather be where its breeze,
on her knees
and writin letters to the governor
"Please call off the deeds"
My baby mother with another
brother with cash
and drive by roll down
the window and laugh
I solve all my problems
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with indo and hash
Bought my daughter a Nintendo now
she calling it Dad
My landlord's a jerk,
the water don't work
My little sister twelve and
she bought her own skirt
Rather do Kirk than do her homework
Talk blunts and boys and she'll
jump for joy
Shit's twisted,
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opportunity not but I missed it
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Out in the park gettin lifted
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So now I'm sittin here shit
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out of luck without a buck
and it don't make a difference
Verse 2
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'Cause if you don't I'll come
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up close and say it clearly
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I got to know I got to go
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I strive for my pay each and every way
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but this type of shit it happens
everyday
Verse 3
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It's like I'm trapped in a maze
walk around in a daze
I won't rest 'til I'm paid or
I'm down in my grave
I want to look tough,
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but my sneakers is scuffed
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Everyday pants in the week is enough
I had a little money but
it came and it went
Now its either pay the rent or stay in a tent
and it don't make sense how
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and all you got up in your pocket is lint,
you get the hint?
I had a cigarette for breakfast,
just for beginners
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Cried for my lunch and sleep for dinner
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priest called me a sinner
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He called me everything except
for a winner
I'm walking in the rain wishing
things would change
It ain't a game, mad I pawned all
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Emotionally scarred form losing my job
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Pass the nod nigga, times is hard
Verse 4
hear me?
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'Cause if you don't I'll come
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up close and say it clearly
I got to know, I got to go
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I strive for my pay each and every way
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but this type of shit it happens everyday
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If I was you and you was me,
would you respect me?
I got to know I got to go
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I strive for my pay each and every way
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but this type of shit it happens everyday
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Verse 5
I ain't gonna front, all I want is a blunt
a pair of blue and yellow dunks and
my hundreds in chunks
But, people see me, put they purse
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to the front
the first of the month
Honeys don't respect when
you call 'em collect
and it's 25 cent you can call 'em direct
I put my life on the line
I ain't making a dime
Nigga call me "Never mind , man
you're wastin' your time"
A yo, I'm livin' in the ghetto
and I'm tryin' to survive
At the same time a nigga rolling by in a five
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Can find a drive for a 9- 5
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It's like I only get by when
I'm feeling the high
And I ain't got no smoke,
the elevator broke
I'm at the end of my rope tryin
to find a way to cope
I'm sipping on Gin thinking how I could win
I don't know where it begins but this
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is where it could end
Outro 1
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