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