Lyrics
Its too hard, I Got my money on my mind, another day past, i gotta find my grind, im running out of the time, bout to cross the line, risking goin to jail just for another dime, shit aint easy believe me, the girls they just tease me, they tell me that money is the only way to please me, im trying to sell them Keys see, show me where dem fiends be, im feeling kind of greedy so i take from the needy and give to the rich, a backwards robin hood, im hood robin just cause i could. I end peoples dreams just to fulfill my own, and any day i could be just dead and gone, and them fiends they still live on, no families, no friends, just heron, cocaine babies fiendin before they were born, and im sittin here feeling so torn, between the life in the fast lane or the nine to five game, a nigga just be trifling tryna do the right thing. momma said she couldnt take it if i ended up in jail, she crying on her pillow at night thinking that she failed, another month or two she be wearing a veil, looking at my casket.
Chrous
verse:
It seems like the game stole another soul today (uhh), im stuck in my ways i cant change, i tried everything every different way, im stuck at a fork now which way do i go. pain in my heart now cant let it show, hate in their eyes now cant let it grow, im feeling kind of scared now cant let em know, gat clutch in my hands now cant let it blow, who the hells my friends whos really my foe, is she really my girl, is she really a ho. questions in my mind, questions bout the grind, wonderin if the police creepin up behind, am i lost am i fine, is it yours is it mine, am i here in my prime, am i runnin out of the time, like blowing out the dro, they just gotta let me go so i know.
chrous till end
