| Man I know I coulda been better, still could be
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| It’s just that… when you out here man, it’s about making money, not excuses
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| One day I plan on being able to be aight
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| Listen it’s hard, you might not wanna receive this from me
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| I wanna leave the streets but I ain’t tryna leave this money
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| Born with a silver spoon, shit, boy, you got me laughing
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| I’da been happy if the spoon I had was made out of plastic
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| Now I’m grinding, society completely denied me
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| Couple of tattoos on my face, man, these people won’t hire me
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| Lawmakers doing plenty dirt, lying and cheating
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| You made this plate so now you wanna lock us up just for eating
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| And deep inside I know it’s wrong, I won’t say that it’s not
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| But even still I say a prayer before I step on the block
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| And keep my head upon a swivel, see that’s normal for us
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| We living in hell so you best to look to heaven for trust
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| Even my girl be stunting on me when this money surroundin'
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| Seem like I come up short everytime I ask her to count it
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| Taking chances with my freedom just to make me some change
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| Young money-getter feeling like I’m trapped in the game
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| I know I need to slow it down (I know I need to slow it down)
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| I know I need to get on now
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| But I still got one foot in (one foot in)
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| I still got one foot in (promise, man, I’m tryin')
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| I know I need to go another route (need to go another route)
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| See it’s hard for me to get out now, that’s why I still got one foot in (yeah)
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| I still got one foot in
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| Yeah
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| Riding 'round strapped, aggravated, gun in my lap
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| Got two strikes up on my head, the next one it’s a wrap
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| And everyday I visualize myself locked in the joint
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| Sometimes I think and wonder how I even got to this point
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| I could’ve did something different with my life if I chose
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| But seen the older G’s showing off they jewelry and clothes
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| And had to have it, not listening to my mama or preacher
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| The only time I went to school was when I’m serving my teacher
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| For this money ain’t no telling how I’m liable to play
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| On top of that I just found out I got a child on the way
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| So now it’s really on, nine months later he here
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| And me not being in his life’s the only thing that I fear
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| I gotta flip this thing around and I eventually will
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| But other than moving this work I never learned no skills
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| So what’s my option? |
| 'cause mentally I’m tired of this grind
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| But still my actions don’t line up to what’s inside of my mind
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| You see
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| I know I need to slow it down (I know I need to slow it down)
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| I know I need to get on now
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| But I still got one foot in (one foot in)
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| I still got one foot in (promise, man, I’m tryin')
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| I know I need to go another route (need to go another route)
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| See it’s hard for me to get out now, that’s why I still got one foot in (yeah)
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| I still got one foot in
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| Yeah
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| I started tryna think of other ways to bring ends through
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| But when my money started falling off my friends did too
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| I thought about going to school and picking up on a trade
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| But see my son and baby mama they need money today
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| And plus my conscious started messing with me, stressing my nerves
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| Because I’m seeing what this dope doing to people I serve
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| And now the light is on in my head, clear is my vision
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| I done seen plenty of my partners dead or living in prison
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| And I’ma travel down that same road if I don’t release
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| And leave my child with no guidance in these treacherous streets
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| That fast money’s an illusion, and we all gon' learn
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| But when you livin' day to day it’s hard to think long-term
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| And if you tell a young cat to stop hustlin' for bread
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| Make sure you got another option you can give them instead
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| Because if not, they’ll just turn around and laugh in ya face
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| And they’ll resort to what they know just to survive in this place
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| You see
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| I know I need to slow it down (I know I need to slow it down)
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| I know I need to get on now
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| But I still got one foot in (one foot in)
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| I still got one foot in (promise, man, I’m trying)
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| I know I need to go another route (need to go another route)
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| See it’s hard for me to get out now, that’s why I still got one foot in (yeah)
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| I still got one foot in
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| Yeah |