[T-Pain]
Konvict Music... it's time to do it
I can't handle all these bills and payments
This stuff is overstressin me (but I still gotta do it)
Baby mama put me on them papers ain't get nothing for the baby (but I still gotta do it)
I can't keep on working (keep on working)
Seems like the whole world's ignoring me (but I still gotta do it)
Schemers keep on jerking (keep on jerking)
Everybody's getting more than me (but I still gotta do it)
[Chorus:]
So pass that drank, pass that dro, it's my life
So what you think, what you know?
It's alright and I paid the price, but still I'm
Going through a lot, sitting on the block now
Through a lot, slanging out my drop now
Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
Going through a lot, I'm hitting on the cops now
Through a lot, wishing they would stop now
Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
[T-Pain]
All this music got me going crazy,
Can't even concentrate on my family (but I still gotta do it)
Plus I gotta go through all this family hatred,
I don't know why everybody's hating me (but I still gotta do it)
Even one of my homeboys thinking that I'm bangin his lady,
I don't know why he would think that outta me (but he gotta go through it)
To all the nappy heads I got you baby,
We about to make it, yes indeed (and we gonna get through it)
[Chorus]
[Bone Crusher]
I work a nine to five shawty and they think it's funny,
And how they feel that my stress don't count homie,
I hit the beat like a cop when I hit the block,
Because my baby's gotta eat, I ain't gonna never stop,
I see them laughing at me for 'cause my pants raggedy,
And my do' won't shut and my car's s***gy,
But I see the future man like I'm Nostradamus,
And in my heart all I see is a future star,
But in my brain ain't nothing but these notes man,
But you all don't feel my stress you all don't understand,
The next step is my pistol and it goes down,
Wiggle it out fat boy just calm down,
And sing this song, and sing that song,
Cause god gonna make a way for me to get my hustle on.
[T-Pain]
Going through a lot, sitting on the block now
Through a lot, slanging out my drop now
Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
Going through a lot, I'm hittin on the cops now
Through a lot, wishing they would stop now
Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
[x2]
Going through a lot, through a lot, through a lot
Going through a lot, through a lot, through a lot
Konvict Music... it's time to do it
I can't handle all these bills and payments
This stuff is overstressin me (but I still gotta do it)
Baby mama put me on them papers ain't get nothing for the baby (but I still gotta do it)
I can't keep on working (keep on working)
Seems like the whole world's ignoring me (but I still gotta do it)
Schemers keep on jerking (keep on jerking)
Everybody's getting more than me (but I still gotta do it)
[Chorus:]
So pass that drank, pass that dro, it's my life
So what you think, what you know?
It's alright and I paid the price, but still I'm
Going through a lot, sitting on the block now
Through a lot, slanging out my drop now
Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
Going through a lot, I'm hitting on the cops now
Through a lot, wishing they would stop now
Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
[T-Pain]
All this music got me going crazy,
Can't even concentrate on my family (but I still gotta do it)
Plus I gotta go through all this family hatred,
I don't know why everybody's hating me (but I still gotta do it)
Even one of my homeboys thinking that I'm bangin his lady,
I don't know why he would think that outta me (but he gotta go through it)
To all the nappy heads I got you baby,
We about to make it, yes indeed (and we gonna get through it)
[Chorus]
[Bone Crusher]
I work a nine to five shawty and they think it's funny,
And how they feel that my stress don't count homie,
I hit the beat like a cop when I hit the block,
Because my baby's gotta eat, I ain't gonna never stop,
I see them laughing at me for 'cause my pants raggedy,
And my do' won't shut and my car's s***gy,
But I see the future man like I'm Nostradamus,
And in my heart all I see is a future star,
But in my brain ain't nothing but these notes man,
But you all don't feel my stress you all don't understand,
The next step is my pistol and it goes down,
Wiggle it out fat boy just calm down,
And sing this song, and sing that song,
Cause god gonna make a way for me to get my hustle on.
[T-Pain]
Going through a lot, sitting on the block now
Through a lot, slanging out my drop now
Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
Going through a lot, I'm hittin on the cops now
Through a lot, wishing they would stop now
Through a lot, nobody's helping me whether they see it or not
[x2]
Going through a lot, through a lot, through a lot
Going through a lot, through a lot, through a lot