Doin' Bad (Goin' Bad)

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If I'm making $500 a night, why should I go to McDonald's and work and make $3.25 an hour
I used to struggle all my life and don't have shit
I'd rather gamble with death and come up quick
Have fun and if I die young, oh well, f*ck it

I had a stroke of bad luck, but shit, there's money to be made so I gotta make it
And I'd be damned if I let another nigga take it
I'd have made up my mind, I can't turn back
Illegal business is my trade, I manufacture crack

Cause a nigga gotta survive in young society
So coming up, foolish top priority
So if it don't make dollars, then it don't make shit
Pulling up lint, don't pay the fucking rent

I'm getting paid for motherfucking welfare
Got my girl stressed, pulling out of motherfucking hell
Cause she don't know if she's gonna eat today
Have a place for her and my kids to stay

So I had to step in to provide for her
Cause that son of a bitch, Uncle Sam lied to her
Hard work paid off, so now it's freeze time
So baby, get your ass out the fucking cheese line

From now on, ho, you can have it your way
And if you want, every fucking day is your day
Being broke ain't no motherfucking joke
So if I gotta do it, I'ma sell my dope

The other time I worked was all a nigga had
I'm doing bad, so I'm going bad
I was born dying, so it don't help me to play
I wish I could escape and break the yellow tape

I'm only 16, I'm heading straight to prison
Kill or be killed, even though I'm a Christian
And my mama say I won't make 20
Straight to my grave is where she need to send me

And plus, I'm disobedient
I guess I'm just like pops, not worth shit
But now I got a plan, G, to run away from the crib
Cause my family don't understand me

So now I'm on the move, smoking endo
Gotta keep my eyes on the front and the back door
And at school, it's the same shit
So I dropped off the bitch and jumped in the go-click

I might as well, since my homies did it
Yeah, I'm afraid, but I'm getting paid, so I won't admit it
And plus, I got a chance to come up quick
Stick up all the weekend, and that's a big lick

I got in for a G and a couple of G's
Now I'm kicking up dust like an OG
But I still got a choice to make
Stay my ass in the game, or try to make a clean break

Yeah, I'm headed for a quick death
But I gots to come up for my goddamn self
I guess it's straight to a grave for a nigga like Chad
I'm doing bad, so I'm going back

I ain't going out like a sucker, no way
If I gotta do it, I'ma sell my dope
I ain't going out like a sucker, no way
If I gotta do it, I'ma sell my dope

What can I do, what can I do
I really don't know
All I know is I'm fucking tired of being broke
I try to live my life the way my mama taught me to

Stay in school, get a job, and go to church school
Got my diploma and that bullshit degree
Straight to unemployment's where that motherfucker sent me
Since times are hard, I try to break everyday dreams

Went to the preacher, man, to see if he could save me
But he can't help me, cause he's caught up in that spotlight
Just another politician preaching for them gay rights
Where could I turn? How could I do the fucking right thing

That's when I went all out and got off in this dope game
Now ever since that day, I'm hunted as a fugitive
If that's the price I gotta pay, f*ck it, I gotta live
I used to be broke, but now I'm bitch

Got me all fucked up with that minimum wage bullshit
A nine to five, I'd rather serve twenty-five eggs
I'm doing bad, so I'm going back
If I gotta do it, I'ma sell my dope

If I'm making $500 a night, why should I go to McDonald's and work and make $3.25 an hour

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