I'm not the you can come 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 nobodies crutch I the money man, with your money, man You looking at me I'm not the cheap one, at me son You ain't looking at I ain't the rag to come clean up all the shit that you dish out got no check for em' If you checking in, mothafucka, this out
much I can do but I do what I can But I'm not a there's no need to pretend And because you got yourself in some shit It mean I have to come deal with it You handle your own you become a man And become a man when you 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'm not the the trash can. Not the man at the finish 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 finally This no free rent. Come and pitch a tent You ain't tying me I'm not a bus ride you can hop inside and just roll away the wheel on the wagon you wanna break Cause I hold up the weight for the I'm not the gold watch and the new truck that your 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 with it You handle your own when you a man And become a man 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 it's gone. Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh What can I do if I do till gone?
I jump to the sky for my I walk through the fire. I love when it's equal tell me not to complain about my money and fame When you around me telling me I've changed Damn, right I've changed there's fucking change in my pocket hit the bucket It was a all a sudden I went from shopping nothing To going shopping for my Now that the know that I'm buzzing, they drop me in the oven Pull me just to say "I'm a fan" Hip hop; love it, but fuck it
Ain't I can do but I do what I can But I'm not a fool there's no need to And because 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 handle own Ain't 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 Till gone. Oh oh can I do if I do till it's gone?