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