I'm not the table you can come and lay cup down on, now I'm not the for a bag. The one that carried a heavy load I'm not the road you take when you looking for a short cut, uh I the stepping stone to be stepping on I ain't nobodies I the money man, with your money, man You ain't at me I'm not the one, looking at me son You ain't at free I ain't the dish rag to come up all the shit that you dish out Ain't got no for em' If you checking in, mothafucka, check out
Ain't I can do but I do what I can But I'm not a fool there's no need to And just you got yourself in some shit It doesn't mean I have to come deal it You handle own when you become a man And become a man when you your own Ain't I can do, but I do what I can But what can I do if I do it's gone? Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh it's gone. Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh can I do if I do till it's gone?
I'm not the the trash can. Not the last man at the line, now I'm not the new kid on the that you can just follow and push around I'm not the fucking needle in the hay stack that you found This ain't no free rent. and pitch a tent You ain't tying me I'm not a bus ride you can hop inside and just roll away Like the wheel on the wagon you break Cause I hold up the weight for the I'm not the gold watch and the new truck that scheming to check out your looking to check out (powpowpow) a mess, now (come on)
Ain't much I can do but I do I can But I'm not a fool there's no to pretend And because you got yourself in some shit It doesn't mean I have to come with it You handle your own you become a man And a man when you handle your own much I can do, but I do what I can But can I do if I do till it's gone? Oh oh it's gone. Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh it's gone. Oh oh What can I do if I do till it's
I jump to the sky for my I walk through the fire. I give love when equal Don't me not to complain about my money and fame When you come around me telling me I've Damn, right fucking changed When there's fucking change in my pocket hit the It was a all a sudden I from shopping without nothing To shopping for my cousins Now that the know that I'm buzzing, they drop me in the oven Pull me over to say "I'm a fan" Hip gotta love it, but fuck it
much I can do but I do what I can But I'm not a fool there's no to pretend And just because you got yourself in shit It doesn't mean I have to come deal it You handle your own you become a man And become a man when you your own Ain't I can do, but I do what I can But what can I do if I do it's gone? Oh oh it's gone. Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh What can I do if I do it's gone?