Lyrics:
The weight of the real world gets heavy sometimes
We're pushing ahead but somehow just getting by
Two kids under three, with one on the way
Bills
Eh yo, Liffy Stokes, let 'em know what's happenin'
A playa been hustlin' so long, God knows I've done so much wrong
I was 16 grown and holdin' chrome,
that Satan sent
(Yeah, what you came to get?) Whitey anihilated
And fuck parole, them crackers been violatin
(I heard.. you got a death wish)
I'm just
pay no bills
Verse 2
Been through hell and back had ups and downs
Yea I survived the trenches
Gave it all and they ain’t give back, now I just mind my
lost it when my father was in his coffin
Before he died he told us to take care of em
Me and my brother stop by whenever we in the area
Times is getting
picking daffodils
And then I wouldn't still be waking up with these outstanding bills
Or running for the hills, it's under one condition
And I'm sorry if
I just might shoot you a line
I need it in bills by 5
Please be on time
Got a gentleman caller for 9
Only one hitting the pussy is Papi that said fuck
adding up
Seen my momma cry
That shit is the blow
God took daddy up
Atleast that’s what I hope
I been talking to the universe
I know I’m everything but I’m
stick but she drive automatic
Know I gotta keep it moving chequing not static
Consumerism consuming me
Still drop bills at the duty free
This tax might
get away
Need a 100 bills
I need it today
Roll one roll 3 took a hit then its god speed
Sticked up smoked bats home run our league
On his own mach speed
just been honing my skills
To get a leg up
Like stripper when she counting them bills
And I'm so
Fed up nigga like I just had a meal
I go for
Ever nigga
on my relatives, was a close call, but yet still, need to call my aunt to help with my electric bill, and got no rest too much stress mumma called said
deep
With these troublesome vandals
You can catch me in my hoody
When I come to the battle
In my crooked canoe
Pick the puddle to paddle
Still that
struggling
To make the rent
Winter coming soon but the heating bill spent
His sons picked on in school
Suffer from embarrassment
They been here for a year
chill and then go smoke a blunt
I'm feeling pretty decent got my head up on my shoulders
Supported by your pillow laying stoned up like a stoner
Just
brutality
Say, “Right by Might is Liberty,
All hail the war machinery
But if you wag that flag at me
You'll fly it at half-mast, sirs.
Every one's collectin'
brutality
Say, “Right by Might is Liberty,
All hail the war machinery
But if you wag that flag at me
You'll fly it at half-mast, sirs.
Every one's collectin'
now come give you respect.
And I believe, a lot of us shouldn't condemn these rappers,
Because if nobody would a told me about God
The church folks
Ooh, blessings
Eyes on the boy when I step in, I'm tested
All my life, I've been reckless
If I got this money early probably waste on VVS's
Work
Martha
Stewart and Bill Cosby and Bob Barker
The crew is Culture VI and type bonkers
Juganot tougher than Tonka the monster
Eatin' the tracks alive divide
dirty!
They were not wrong!
They were two lonely verses
In the Lord's great song!
Our boys were pansies, Bill!
Yes!
My boy's a homosexual
believe that you
Still refuse to get a clue
After all that we been through
I'm talkin' you and me!
In the summer of '83!
That was one hell
it ain't that nice
I've been blessed so I think I know what's right
What I really want is peace from God and insight
It's what we all want, right?
One take & one track
This is just an intro believe that
Notta lotta can see that
Motivated by god I need that
Lookin' dead at my sons I seed that
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