I'm not the you can come and lay your cup down on, now I'm not the shoulder for a bag. The one that carried a load I'm not the road that you take when you for a short cut, uh I the stepping stone to be stepping on I nobodies crutch I ain't the money man, your money, man You ain't at me I'm not the cheap one, at me son You looking at free I ain't the dish rag to come clean up all the shit you dish out got no check 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 no need to pretend And just because you got in some shit It doesn't mean I to come deal with it You handle your own you become a man And a man when you handle your own Ain't I can do, but I do what I can But what can I do if I do till it's Oh oh it's gone. Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh it's gone. Oh oh What can I do if I do 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 block that you can just follow and push I'm not the fucking needle in the hay stack that you found This ain't no free rent. Come and a tent You tying me down I'm not a bus ride you can hop and just roll away clean Like the on the wagon you wanna break Cause I hold up the for the team I'm not the gold watch and the new that your scheming to check out Unless your 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 no need to pretend And just because you got yourself in some It doesn't mean I have to come deal it You your own when you become a man And become a man 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 it's tell me not to complain about my money and fame When you come me telling me I've changed Damn, right I've changed When there's change in my pocket hit the bucket It was a rocking all a I went from shopping nothing To shopping for my cousins Now the cops know that I'm buzzing, they drop me in the oven Pull me over to say "I'm a fan" Hip hop; gotta it, but fuck it
Ain't 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 doesn't mean I have to deal with it You handle your own when you a man And become a man when you handle own Ain't much I can do, but I do 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 can I do if I do till it's gone?