Released on August 28, 2012

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[Verse]

My nigga call me before I wrote this

Sayin' I swear to God it's gets so hard

When you're under 30 and you tryin' your best

To avoid getting that day job

And you got a degree in some bullshit

(You know you not gonna lose it all..)

But you was 18 when you majored in it

(And told you that it will pay the miles high..)

But at least you made your mama proud

She can call to work and tell all her friends

Honey cha my baby's smart

And you home alone tryin' to figure it out like damn

Where's my mama now?

(Wondering where you went wrong where I found your heart..)

Wanted to be an entrepreneur nigga, now you just some poor nigga

A sales clark ain't fly to girls see all they want is them ball players

Now you stuck in that weird place where you tryin' to know where your purpose is

You 29 with a roommate, you don't like the way you live

And everybody know it's good for you but if they knew what was good for them

(They would mind their fucking business

And stay out of your business..)

Real shit got a job you hate and you still broke

So nigga fuck that shit, don't quit

Everyday you wake up nigga stay off from your grind

Keep your mind on your money and your money on your mind

Keep your future in the front, nigga leave your past behind

And if a nigga say you got that answers than that motherfucker lying,trust me


[Hook x2]

So fuck what they be talking 'bout my nigga do you

People hate regardless I suggest you do you

It don't really matter what they say or do

'Cause nobody believes until your dreams come true


[Verse]

I'm here singing that same song see the bottom is where I came from

Where you don't need that white stuff in your nose is in your brain's none

Having to walk to work in the cold weather or the hot sun,ain't fun

Two 9 to 5's and I still wasn't generating enough income

My manager was a dickhead, wasn't never on a cool shit

No matter how hard I'd work he would always find a reason to act foolish

So let me sweep this room quick, before I fucking lose it

You come back to work tomorrow and beat my manager ass with this broomstick

I had to get my ass up out of there like I gotta drop this

Before they say they got me on camera on they off tryin' to steal boxes

I was so broke I mean so poor I had no cash in my wallet

See the vision I had for my future was definitly not this

My credit score was so pathetic, couldn't even afford a debit

They afford me a forture to buy my soul but I refused to sell it

Survive with animalistic instincts is how I made it

Dude you can tell I've got a heart of a lion

And the eye of a tiger so it ain't no telling who can get it

I'm commit for the top spot , while our haters continue to cock block

I told you my dick was a lesbian bustin' and I'm on my shit like a jock strap

It's hard for a pimp when the block's hot and they walking around with their Glock clocked

But I'ma make it out by any means so no matter what I will not stop


[Hook x2]

So fuck what they be talking 'bout my nigga do you

People hate regardless I suggest you do you

It don't really matter what they say or do

'Cause nobody believes until your dreams come true


[Verse]

Okay, hate the dream, the trump the sound of it

Nightmares leave hard beast to pound in you

Barbara Townsend if you want girls to lead back you ain't all you surroundings

People hate what they love that's why they speaking and talk about it

Air go I stay on auto pilot that bullshit did tho all around it

Complications in life cost on complications in sight

Due to stress continue and strive that keeps you far away from your prize

So intelligent and so wise you are would rather sale a few pies

'Cause it's the real thing to do not the real goons

By the senior soul to the sky, damn live your life in a frying pan

Burnt up and not worked up just can't get right this may be my chip

Work and live is so tight ,we uncle Sam be a thief too

Tax the mass and relief few back in class got a middle age

'Cause the kids walking they need to

I can't give 2 fucks and about 3 damns about how you feeling about who I am

I am here on planet VI this solar hot, yes fool I jam

Doin' me no seriously I smack this beast deliriously

Addicted gon' no funky bass I wham ,Craft's here


[Hook x2]

So fuck what they be talking 'bout my nigga do you

People hate regardless I suggest you do you

It don't really matter what they say or do

'Cause nobody believes until your dreams come true


[Outro]

Rock city 'cause that's where I'm from

Rock city gon' walk from young

Memories don't live like people do

They always remember you