Why so Walking with them blue faces She said I'm on my luck And something I gotta have faces I hit the bank today and told color me bad faces Get that new money, and it's breaking me down
Two in the bucket I cry with you But I could never lie you I could afford not to afford I never put my plans to the side with you I never see a red light a deer with a headlight I up when I re-up See I barely have And relating Only the moment to us Why you to work for it? The reason I went to work for it See a nine to five was so turkey But when Thanksgiving came that didn't hurt me You plead the I read the amendment We criminals with bad intentions They say heals all But if I can My success, Corvettes by
Why so Walking around with blue faces She I'm down 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 breaking me down honey
My home girl got a card scam She got a scholarship to college but she don't a damn Intuition she got a broke wishin' She tell me this on the phone with the in the pan I you, woman, I console you, woman You feel like the owes you, woman Oh the anticipation, of hoping you could it Bitches don't prosper chasing But you're talented, and can't it And homegirls can't be your manager 365 times four, plus If yan't get it right, tell me, do you got the But shit, ain't no money like fast today I'm considered a crash dummy A rapper chasing stardom, how can I forward? My accolades than all them
Why so Walking around with them blue She I'm down on my luck And it's something I have faces I hit the bank today and them color me bad Blue Get new money, and it's breaking me down honey
I wrote this song looking at a broke home You know the stricken the little broke boy and babies Somebody "Kendrick American, they sho' is crazy" And I "why?" Then he me in the eye, and said "nigga you fucked up" You're banking on good luck, you wishing for You never been through shit, you're hysterical You settle for everything, complain about You say you sold crack, my amphetamine Your projects shit, I live in a hut bitch I'm living to keep warm, you to pay rent I paid my way through, to Allah You played your way through, by in sci-fi Bullshitting yourself, you talking to Same thing for the ones you came with When y'all came on the boat for hope And all you can say is that looking for dope These days no compromise And your pain ain't mines the time A new excuse ain't shit to me Bitch I made my moves, with feet Town
In today's day and age we practice the self pity of taking the way out You on them, him and her But when a blessing takes long, when you go wrong You selfish
Why so Walking around with blue faces She I'm down on my luck And it's something I gotta faces I hit the bank today and told them me bad faces Get that new money, and it's me down honey
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