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{tec-9} I don't like to dream about gettin paid No time for slippin no time to get laid Got to get mine, get it with the tec-9 niggas on the come up, come up, come up Ya see, times aint gettin no better my momma Want to take on another job, but I wont let her Raised up without my daddy cuz he left me in eighty four I was to hard for my momma to deal with me so I Slung all night, and slept all day can't figure out, how I turned out that way Somebody come and help me, my foot is all ready in the grave What will it take for a nigga to get paid Wasn't born with no silver spoon in my mouth Without a doubt I'm strugglin fuck doin bad, I'm drug smugglin But never the less, I got to get my momma out of there I got a job, just to show her that I care The player haten gettin bad but it's good These hoes is schemin on me they up to no good Throwin babies on me, reppin on me Talkin shit to they friends, bitches think that I'm broke But I stack my ends, the money came quick, though it was a lil dirty I put my money with tee and copped the whole birdie Slangin that shit like it was hot when will it stop My pockets is gettin fat, I'm obligated to live like that The dope game is kind of shady, go to do good for my Momma and my lady, why is times so hard, I always ask my momma She told me, part of comin up is to survive the drama I feel I was put o the test, I aint about fallin No struggle no progress I'm only about ballin {yella boy} No struggle no progress when I struggle I can't progress To kickin it, pushin it and fightin tryna come the fuckin best But you don't hear me though, so I'm a let you know bout my blue Here we go again up that ladder, stuck in the middle see Its the gushy attitude, that makes me once o-n-e But some serious business shit known as the nine five Patrol on the scene it's it's the I can't let em slide Save up on some cash incas I got to make bail Is it a twig, go up to the window at the jail bail nigga aint about the k shut the fuck up or ima have to shot See I'm on the real, no grill no smile just play that third ward boo Now leave it or love it all the hoe shit ima above it Cuz if it's a chase I crack yo face mother fuck it no struggle no progress {lil ya} Comin up you know a nigga struggle hard Slangin rocks everyday in the third ward The game faded, but it didn't fade my way Cuz I was to small, I had heart down from the start since The age of five, I was an artist, never took the easy way Always took the hardest, now I'm twenty one and I'm almost On my feet, can't get no job, I got six gold teeth What the fuck ima do, I'm almost twenty two Motherfuck them white folks I'm a sign with the you Want some talent shows then we made a single Drop 6th and baronne then all them hoes wanted to mingle All on a nigga dick, tryna get a nigga ends Never was around when I didn't have no dividends Everything I do, I do it my best remember this sayin No struggle no progress
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