Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Damn, I feel so loose, I'm about to pop shit
What's a man to do when he's outta options?
I ain't wanna do it, but shh (Hold on)
Be quiet, they coming
[Verse 2]
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
[Verse 3]
I said, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
You heard what I said
****, run that, run that, run that, run that
You heard what I said
I said, yeah
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
[Verse 4]
I remember everything was different, when I tried to get a job and make some money, I was living on the street
I walk a lot of miles and nobody wasn't hiring, I had to stand in line if I was to get something to eat
'Cause I ain't had no homies and my girl depended on me, every night that we were lonely and I couldn't get no sleep
'Cause I was plotting on anybody I seen that was getting money
You got it? I need it, sorry, you don't need it more than me
And bitch, I'm tired of this struggle, ducking and dodging them puddles
Wondering if God ever hear the prayers I said
'Cause every time I got a new hustle, the shit done got me in trouble
You don't know how many fucking tears I've shed
But fuck it, I'm letting loose and they told me, "Don't bend the rules"
This is my winter blues, you know what I'm finna do
Anything necessary to make it up in the news
And I'm taking every motherfucking thing that I pick and choose
And I'm done with all the begging, I'm past that
All I did was get laughed at
You can go backtrack, but you'll never get cash back
And they told me I'm half black, but I'm white as a lab rat
With a mic and a gas mask, I'm a light for your trash ass
And I might get the last laugh, better fight if you backstab
With a knife in your backpack, all my life I've been jabbed at
But I fight like I'm Mad Max with a knife with the yeah, yeah
You know, you know what the fuck I'm talking about, listen
[Verse 5]
I don't give a fuck about your feelings
You don't have any idea just what I had to do to get what I want
All I wanted was to make a decent living
I can't even count it on my fingers how much shit that I lost
****, this is my job, yeah
These are my thoughts, woo
I ain't never had shit but for now you better give me what's yours
[Verse 6]
Damn, I feel so loose, I'm about to pop shit
What's a man to do when he's outta options?
I ain't wanna do it, but shh (Hold on)
Be quiet, they coming
[Verse 7]
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
[Verse 8]
I said, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
You heard what I said
****, run that, run that, run that, run that
You heard what I said
I said, yeah
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
[Verse 9]
You really got some nerve talking 'bout me like you better
'Cause you got your shit together and I'm really going through it
I don't think you have a clue what it feels like doing dirt
Knowing in your heart you ain't wanna do it
I don't got one G bone in my body, I ain't never gang bang
I don't know nothing about it
I don't claim to be a thug **** or Illuminati
But there really ain't no telling what I do when I get rowdy
And I'm starving, and my back against the wall, and you balling
Every time I see you, all you do is flash hundreds
Everything on fleek, I ain't never had nothing
I just wanna be you when I feel like stunting
And letting loose and they told me, "Don't bend the rules"
This is my winter blues, you don't know what I finna do
Anything necessary to make it up in the news
And I'm taking every motherfucking thing that I pick and choose
And I'm done with that hating shit, fuck do you think this is?
Damnit, you make me sick, ain't no time for no babysit
This is the way we live and, yes, I'm okay with this
You think you all that and a bag of potato chips?
Could jump off a crazy bridge, and enough of you idiot kids
Go suck on a lady dick, I would never just make amends
With none of you shaking hands in public
And yeah, yeah, like get the fuck out my face, dude
Listen
[Verse 10]
I don't give a fuck about your feelings
You don't have any idea just what a **** had to do to get loose
All I wanted was to make a decent living
I can't even count it on my fingers how much shit I went through
Woo, what I went through, yeah, what I went through
And when shit get real, ain't really nothing that you can't do
Woo
Written by: Gary Lucas, Jr.
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