| Verse 1: Whenever i make something they take from it and pay nothing
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| These budget cuts got promoters on a straight budget
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| But i remember that i ain’t nothing
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| And if it ain’t much at all it’s something to make me stay humble
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| And so im on my way to meadoview road
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| Where real bad guys lurk you’ve already been told
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| Toward the lightrail i go should i text this broad?
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| To keep it real man im so damn scared of these hoes
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| Got a package in the mail and it better be clothes
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| Another check on the way and it better be close
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| To elk grove i go, and you already know
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| No ride so i probably gotta hike Fasho
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| With a bong in my hand is the way that i roll
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| Because herb enlightens the mind to grow
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| Haven’t been to greenhaven in a while lets roll
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| I got homies that way with the best of dro. |
| lets go
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| Hook: Everyday is a struggle everyday is the same
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| We ain’t waistin' no time we ain’t playin no games
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| We get up and we hustle we get out and get paid
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| We ain’t waiting for nothing we just hoping for change x 2
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| Verse 2: A wise man told me lil homie dont sweat it
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| Just wake up get up get out and go get it
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| Niggas dont wanna be Jerome Bettis?
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| What’s better than mansions bank accounts good credit?
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| What’s wrong with strong dome in lap like a woman got beheaded
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| Challenger drinks premium unleaded
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| Sometimes i pull the lexus out all white galaxy nexus
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| Enjoying my rewards they perceive it as me flexin'
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| Yes Yes i get it thats life i live it
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| And love on every coast to boast i got permission
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| And I’ma go hard until i’m finished
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| Wiping my face a dinner table with my family and my niggas
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| Wale dont even have this kind of ambition
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| I come from a slum village im killing so bare witness
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| If any kind of money South Side gone get it
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| Sac-Town Get the money i steady handle my business
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| We ain’t waiting for nothing hoping for change
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| Just hoping to stay alive another day. |
| aye
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| Where you going where you from where you live at where you stay?
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| And they barely show us love we ain’t LA or the bay so they hate
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| They Valley has something to say
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| When mayor Johnson was elected ten the crime rate raised
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| When Arnold became governor we turned into slaves
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| They wanna run up on the capital and leave it inflamed
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| Walk the streets of my city what i see is a shame
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| But what i see day to day just helps me to remain who i am
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| Dont let this fame shit eat at my brain
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| And remember it can be taken at the drop of a rain
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| Pops hustle every morning 9 hours a day to keep food on the plate
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| And so to him i give thanks
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| And to my mother who birthed me and went through this pain
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| So when i’m doing my thing i think aloud in my brain and i say
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| Chrous x 2
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| END |