Lyrics:
a little bit better
We take the joy, we take the pain
It's not about what you gain
We just tryna get by
We just tryna get by
Oh, this is the story
on fire to yell out Mayday
Watch me maintain brainwaves prolifically
Spin and collide like beyblades ripped by little me
Divide the bill down the middle
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is
stand by what I chose, future who knows
We had it once but not again
Elephant's in the room, I love you but I can't pretend
We used to love just a little
Young nigga workin 9-5
I been out here really on one
Bills coming but I'm getting by
Another day of running funds up
Sorry momma but I'm getting high
young bucks, they just don't understand
If you want to be pampered and treated like a queen
I've got a solution, temporary if you know what I mean
Got
bills
But most of all
There was this little crippled boy's dream fulfilled
I was Mama Teddy Bear's brother and I lived by her and Teddy Bear since
Oh, I
gave me a lot to think about. By the time I got off that tour and luckily went back to my day job, my bills were all pilling up! I couldn't keep up?my
Chillin' by the sea somewhere in Puerto
We just want a visa for the flight, ayo
Fixin’ up a drink in the alcove
While my body's silhouettin' in
you just may
Here the big wolf or little piggy say
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin"
"Little pig,
you just may
Here the big wolf or little piggy say
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin"
"Little pig,
Soundboi
Sometimes forget that I rap
Got niggas askin' for snaps
While I'm walking with packs
Just take a walk in the
TrapIt's like Walking Dead,
Hey girl, I'mma tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Hey girl, I'mma tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Lay
bill?
Well the time went by and he did his best and all could see he did not jest.
He practiced calling bids both night and day
Till his pappy found
around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk
I will never be happy
Least I could do is smile
Let me turn back time
Just for a little while
I got new regrets
Everyday
Watch em all stack
This one right here goes out to my frauds, scammers, workers that don't work, wannabe
Stick up kids, trying to get by on others' demise. Just let it
Little lady
You got me just
(Screwed up)
Off of your melody
Little lady
Come on and don't
(Chop me up)
Please don't make a fool of me
Little lady
Little lady
You got me just
(Screwed up)
Off of your melody
Little lady
Come on and don't
(Chop me up)
Please don't make a fool of me
Little lady
time
Givin' me time to get better and better
While substance going down, lesser and lesser
I got a little in my room I'm adressin' my dresser
Just
lame
I don’t want the change and I just
Want the dollar slashing these niggas call me
Mufasa Talking that shit we
Grab by the collar
I got it you want it
washing by myself
Packing all the garbage checking on the Bells
Sipping of a pills paying of a bills washing of a steal
She don't even do anything i just do
they feelings
I can see just why they jealous of you
Cuz u be on the go making moves on ya own
While they broke Sittin home wit nothing bedda To Do
Pay
By: jimmy buffett
1970
Straight-laced leather-faced he rolled
In like he owned the two-bit town
Dollar bills bulging from his bell-bottomed jeans
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