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Hey there, hey, how are you?Muah, everything coolI don't know, I'm trying to see if you gon' like itI'm gon' love it, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyYo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yoMy daddy told me this industry ain't what you think it isAnd everyday you will be gone, you will think of your kidsNo matter what they throw at you, get your biscuit and gritsGet your kibbles and bits, ain't no riddlesI spit see the devil is a shady one, he lay up in yo' cribAnd just when you find happiness he run away with itThen you back to the drawing board and don't know what to doAnd feeling like you all alone and don't know who is whoBut it's just like you, it's just like me, it's simply, it's 1 and 2It's just like 3, don't try to cuff it, let it flow and let it breatheAnd if you love it let it go and let it leave and if it's soIt come back running then you embraceDon't be like any other woman and turn your faceJust shake it off like it ain't nothing and hold your weight'cause pain make your heart toughen, it can't break youThey say 'cause you got a kid, you done did it bigSongtexteWhat, you tryna live?(They say)Think you doing wrong, they don't understandJust where you're coming from(They say, something here)Only people go [unverified]They intentions show but they won't break meIt's like I'm all alone in this shit and ain't nobodyTrying to lend a hand to a bitchMy baby asking why his daddy don't love himYet, I swear to god it's like a bullet going through my chestI'm trying to make it by myself but scared of breaking downI slit my wrist and tell god to come and take me nowSee it's a battle wit my body and I'm losing badI got a boy, dark child and don't know who the dadThat shit is sad but we pushing on through the struggleWhy bitches be up in the streets if they don't fucking hustleThat's for them knuckleheads, boy, I put that on my uncleI'm from the side of tracks where niggas in the black'll truck youAct like a bitch and put it down for the gang sign(Something)With these niggas at the same timeA thin line between the hood and the hood fadDon't let the game take me outI'm taking out the game that's on them thangsThey say 'cause you got a kid, you done did it bigWhat, you tryna live?(They say)Think you doing wrong, they don't understandJust where you're coming from(They say, something here)Only people go [unverified]They intentions show but they won't break meIt's like I go too hard for the peopleAnd every time I hit the booth I'm just promoting evilAnd I don't wanna send the wrong message to tha kidsBut what about my niggas lock up and doing bids?And all my niggas on the block ducking from the fedsJust keep yo' head tied, nigga, do it how you liveAnd all my baby mommas, hell naw, I can't forgetDon't let no mothafucka tell you how to raise them kidsI'm on the borderline of fucked up and asses outThis remy got me spinning, think I'm fin'a pass outFather forgive me 'cause I'm caught up in this(Fair crout)But I don't know no betta, see all I know is cheddaRaised int he go-gettaThey say the situations drastic a cold(Retta)They say some nigga just got blasted was no sweataIt's unbelievable, them last days is gon' catch upBe tryna make it through the gates but he won't let youThey say 'cause you got a kid, you done did it bigWhat, you tryna live?(They say)Think you doing wrong, they don't understandJust where you're coming from(They say, something here)Only people go ?They intentions show but they won't break me Aus Songtexte Mania