[Verse 1] Every morning I wake up, I'm thanking God for the day But then it's back to the trap slangin the hardest of yay Ask for forgiveness because I know this ain't livin that I'm livin Cool decision that easily let a nigga in prison A vision of having better days Instead the reality of me serving several jays I ask for help, please Get me up off these corners, I can't see myself leave Stuck in this world of crack smoke and hoes on they knees I seen him bleeding on the ground and I said a prayer Please don't take him lord - thats my partner - cause we need him here He got some children and a momma who love him dear Why we hustle and people struggle, you ain't made that clear And so its back off to the streets, and I'm callin them home I black out all the people preachin, callin my phone I got these dimes on my mind, and I'm all in the zone Cause when you broke motherfucker, yes you fallin alone
[Verse 2] There's been times I didn't cry cause I was down on my luck A damn thing to my name and I don't give a fuck Probation thinking they can hold me, they got it wrong And I remember my momma told me, gotta be strong I'm rollin' stones, that's the only way I see a profit Convicted felon, but there's something heavy off in my pocket So stop it, I see him watching, I'm keeping on You go to your 9 to 5, I'm trapping; to each his own. The things I feel, I think god should know Why I couldn't be one of those kids on the Cosby Show It's ugly, you see them thuggin, they pushing buggies, collecting cans If he could apply himself he might be a better man It's kinda hard when there's a liquor store on every corner And you see twelve every moment trying to run up on ya It's kinda hard cause it's a liqour store on every corner And you see twelve every moment tryin to run up on yaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
