Lyrics:
of nowhere
north of nothing
barely out of Tuesday
seen seven hours of Wednesday
And I guess I got regrets
maybe you could leave a light on
leave a light
lives on grain
And I want to see just once before I die
Us doin' more than just barely getting by
So stand me up tall in this seat
Lord help me guide
Cuban barely got mileage
Riding in the sprinter check the spread on the kid
I Got a bad lil baby but you know I keep a couple
Fly by in a Tahoe money
When I first started back in 1989
I wasn't moving keys I barely moving dimes
Started coming up fiends recognize my face
Started paying off
On a never ending toll
Cause barely getting by
Is getting awful old
And when you're on your own
All those exits stay locked closed
I've been wasting all this
and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water
These hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold product
They moved
fucking drugs
The gang coming out to mug
Boutta get some bread
Mans been getting head
Soon gon' buy some meds
Hope I ain't get caught by the feds
Crunchy
Meet Eddie, 23 years old
Fed up with life (damn)
And the way things are going (I'm going fucking insane)
He decides to rob a liquor store (I gotta
Causing terror to Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara
Beware of this rap terrorist with a therapist
With a hair
down
N***as try rob us
We gunning shit down
Cause these n***as know
That we stay with the pounds
Use to buy dimes
I don't do it now
I shop by
She don't wanna leave (yuh)
Let me sleep in peace (yuh)
My nigga's rob big B's
Like they little tee's (yuh)
Never solo in the cut, I be toted up (ay)
Meet Eddie, 23 years old
Fed up with life (damn)
And the way things are going (I'm going fucking insane)
He decides to rob a liquor store (I gotta
need, guitar strings, Netflix, rent, and weed
I can't afford the gas to get me to where I need to be tonight
Barely getting by
Sick to my stomach
I'm
Barely getting by on my own
Guess I'll always be holding onto something borrowed
Didn't wanna shake myself away
Through long nights and the wasted days
time off, or are you hiding?""
I've barely done half as much
I've barely done half as much
I've been getting by by the skin of my teeth
(I've barely
don't wanna talk, lil
Bitch I barely speak, huh
I swear everything I do, It's because of you
I don't wanna sleep if it ain't by you
They been getting
And I'm still mourning
Gave all my purp to my OG
But I want some more red
My lil nigga ask to rob my plug
I told him go ahead
Can't save yo number anyway
smoke weed with you by the lockers
I could be your hellboy rip to lil peep
You could be my hellgirl staying right beside me
Walking thru the party getting
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
the days get long
We're breathin' in and keepin' on
Sayin' baby we can make it even if were barely getting' by
Rich on love with nothin' in the bank
Beer
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
Everyday that passes by
I develop a new way to hate you
It slowly beckons a love inside
Now I can barely even stand the sight of you
We keep
getting you hit
Learn how to draw the line from when we hang with the shooters
Strippers, dealers and killers, leaches and opportunists
Where I come from
a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by
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