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 Blue Get that new money, and it's breaking me
1] Two in the bucket I cry with you But I never lie with you I could never afford not to I could put my plans to the side with you I could see a red light Like a deer with a I up when I re-up See I barely patience And you're the moment to complete us Why you hate to for it? The I never went to work for it See a nine to five was so jive But when Thanksgiving came that didn't hurt me You the fifth I the fifth amendment We criminals with bad intentions They say heals all But if I can My success, by tomorrow
Why so Walking around with them faces She said I'm on my luck And something I gotta have faces I hit the bank today and told them me bad Blue Get new money, and it's breaking me down honey
2] My home girl got a card scam She got a scholarship to college but she give a damn she got a broke bitch wishin' She tell me this on the phone with the in the pan I know you, woman, I you, woman You feel like the universe you, woman Oh the anticipation, of hoping you make it don't prosper chasing education But you're talented, and can't it And your homegirls 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 fast money Even today I'm considered a dummy A rapper chasing stardom, how can I fast My accolades better all them
Why so Walking around with them blue She I'm down on my luck And it's I gotta have Blue I hit the bank today and them color me bad faces Get that new money, and it's breaking me honey
I love god, I speed, I love drank, I love me I oceans in the deep I love women, I me I God But I'm of god speed
3] I wrote this song at a broke home baby You know the stricken the little broke boy and babies Somebody say "Kendrick American, they is crazy" And I "why?" Then he looked me in the eye, and "nigga you fucked up" You're banking on good luck, you for miracles You never through shit, you're crying hysterical You for everything, complain about everything You say you crack, my world amphetamine Your projects shit, I live in a hut bitch I'm to keep warm, youliving to pay rent I my way through, praying to Allah You played way through, by living in sci-fi Bullshitting yourself, you to strangers Same thing for the ones you came with We all came on the looking for hope And all you can say is you're looking for dope days ain't no compromise Your pain ain't mines the time A new excuse ain't nothing to me Bitch I made my moves, with feet
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Level two, two No I'm not You gotta tell me that I'm the one I could put a on life support Guarantee something that of you want Ten homies and they all serving life Rent is like hundred a month What if I empty my bank out and What if I my bank out and stunt? You gotta tell me that I'm the one You ain't gotta me that I'm the one You ain't gotta tell me I'm the one You ain't got, you got You got, you ain't got Tell me that, me that That, I am the One You got, you ain't got You got You got tell me that, what I'm the one Yes, I'm the one