Why so Walking around with them faces She I'm down on my luck And it's something I have faces I hit the today and told them color me bad Blue Get that new money, and it's breaking me honey
Two tears in the bucket I cry you But I could never lie you I never afford not to afford I never put my plans to the side with you I never see a red light Like a with a headlight I freeze up I re-up See I have patience And relating Only the moment to us Why you to work for it? The reason I never to work for it See a nine to five was so turkey But when Thanksgiving came that check hurt me You the fifth I read the amendment We both criminals bad intentions They say time all But if I can My success, by tomorrow
Why so Walking with them blue faces She said I'm on my luck And it's something I have faces I hit the bank and told them color me bad faces Get that new money, and it's breaking me honey
My home girl got a credit card She got a scholarship to college but she give a damn Intuition she got a broke bitch She me this on the phone with the noodles in the pan I you, woman, I console you, woman You feel like the universe you, woman Oh the anticipation, of hoping you could it Bitches don't prosper chasing But you're talented, and handle it And your homegirls be your manager 365 four, plus more If yan't get it right, tell me, do you got the But shit, ain't no money like money Even today I'm a crash dummy A rapper chasing stardom, how can I fast My accolades better all them
Why so around with them blue faces She said I'm on my luck And it's I gotta have faces I hit the bank today and told them me bad Blue Get that new money, and it's me down honey
I wrote song looking at a broke home baby You know the poverty the little broke boy and babies Somebody yell "Kendrick American, sho' is crazy" And I "why?" Then he looked me in the eye, and "nigga you fucked up" banking on good luck, you wishing for miracles You never been shit, you're crying hysterical You settle for everything, complain about You say you crack, my world amphetamine Your projects ain't shit, I in a hut bitch I'm living to keep warm, you to pay rent I my way through, praying to Allah You played your way through, by living in yourself, you talking to strangers Same thing goes for the ones you with When y'all on the boat looking for hope And all you can say is that you're for dope These days no compromise And your pain ain't half the time A new excuse ain't shit to me I made my moves, with shackled feet Cape
In day and age we practice the self pity of taking the easy way out You on them, him and her But when a blessing takes long, that's you go wrong You motherfucker
Why so Walking around with blue faces She I'm down on my luck And something I gotta have faces I hit the bank today and told color me bad Blue Get that new money, and it's me down honey
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