| So I’m right here idled at this red ligt some homeless man came came up to me
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| and asked me for some change
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| I pat my pockets said I’m broke and then he looked into my car and said what’s
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| in your ash tray
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| I was surprised I said I need this for the toll but if I didn’t I would give it
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| to you if I had it. |
| It’s hard for me I gotta pay for gas I’m under qtr tank and
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| I won’t make it threw the week if I get stuck in traffic
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| You see I’m riding with no air condition. |
| I’m sweating more then you is.
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| You gotta sign and I got rent and two kids
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| My choice to own up to my doings ain’t no different than the things you did.
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| The same color that you got on yo skin
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| Now if I’m wrong god can strike me down right now. |
| Cuz this is not a phantom,
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| We had to do our homework by a candle
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| They cut the lights while we was in pajamas. |
| Spoiled milk food went bad had to
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| fix a sandwich. |
| And that was real tho
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| See Ima man with a plan and I never really had nothing
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| I understand this a world and you gotta know just one thing
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| You know it’s hard hard hard x2
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| If you don’t wanna starve starve starve
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| You gotta play your card card cards
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| Now it’s a line between poor and rich thinner than the hairs on your eye brows
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| Amen
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| What you can purchase don’t equate to making sense cuz even pennies change
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| pronouns
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| Amen
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| Not my concern I’m just stirring up the grits until I bubble off the rebound
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| Amen
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| Forgive me lord when I sin again keep me in your prayers bow your head down
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| Amen
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| Embarrassed human being ain’t talk to god since the last time I needed help.
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| You know I’m guilty I done fumbled had excuses up to here slipped and fell
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| doing bad looking out for self
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| You think you know me cuz you seen me in middle school, yeah I was one who
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| dirty you had gave me some tennis shoes
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| Was working at Mcdonals I got fired for stealing food. |
| My karma wasn’t at the
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| level that it is today I had to make it do what it do
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| Hook:
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| Verse:3 Blaine
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| I want to be a millionaire but I’m a million short
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| Nigga it’s hard to save money when you living broke
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| I have a dream and I’m trying to reach it
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| But it’s getting to that point where a 9−5 is looking mighty decent
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| Lord I can’t do this no more
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| I done been to the valley I ain’t seen no hope
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| Can you guide my hands and show me the ropes
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| Cause the devil seems to have a tight grip so there for I’m running
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| Gunning down for them hundreds
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| If you don’t offer me nothing
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| Then homie ain’t no discussion
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| Gotta offer the dollars
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| Got problems feeding my todlers
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| My father told me don’t bother
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| So don’t get mad if I rob ya
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| It’s life round here
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| When you live in fear of cops round here
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| Niggas poor but rock ice round here
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| That’s what it’s like round here
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| But I’m a man with a plan and I understand the glam make you feel like you a man
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| But you ain’t nigga
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| Hook: |