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 heavy I'm not the road that you take you looking for a short cut, uh I ain't the stepping 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 at free I ain't the dish rag to come up all the shit that you dish out got no check for em' If you checking in, mothafucka, check out
much I can do but I do what I can But I'm not a fool no need to pretend And because you got yourself in some shit It doesn't I have to come deal with it You handle your own you become a man And become a man when you handle own much I can do, but I do what I can But can I do if I do till it's gone? Oh oh Till 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 block that you can follow and push around I'm not the needle in the hay stack that you finally found This ain't no rent. Come and pitch a tent You ain't tying me I'm not a bus you can hop inside and just roll 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 that your scheming to check out Unless 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 no need to pretend And just because you got yourself in some It doesn't mean I to come deal with it You handle own when 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 gone? Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh it's gone. Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh What can I do if I do it's gone?
I jump to the sky for my I through the fire. I give love when it's equal Don't tell me not to complain about my money and you come around me telling me I've changed Damn, right I've fucking 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 cops that I'm buzzing, wanna drop me in the oven Pull me just to say "I'm a fan" Hip hop; gotta love it, but it
Ain't much I can do but I do I can But I'm not a fool no need to pretend And just you got yourself in some shit It mean I have to come deal with it You handle your own when you a man And a man when you handle your own Ain't much I can do, but I do I can But what can I do if I do till gone? Oh oh it's gone. Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh Till gone. Oh oh What can I do if I do till it's