Maintain

Make a little money just to make it through the week
I'ma get high with my niggas it's some shit we gotta speak
Into existence no resistance we gon' turn the other cheek
It's too many niggas dyin' gotta make it off the streets
Gotta make it cause I really wanna pay my mama crib off
Make it cause one day I want my son hands to be real soft
Make it so my bitch can stay home and have her a peel off
Make it but I just can't fake it I might have to steal off

I done touched back in the city got two baddies wimme
They hands out like gimme like gimme that dick
Don't need the semi this shit is just in me
But if you offend me I'll empty the clip

Empty that bitch like I empty the wells
She don't like sex, she know that it sells
Made her an option, A not for adoption.
Still seen her fail, why'd I try what the hell

What the fuck is all this money for if I can't use it to lessen the burden
(Like what?)
My nose would grow like Pinocchio if I go say that my niggas not hurtin'

The homie need diapers
I need to get up on that double x cypher

I need me a year this my first declaration
I don't got no patience I can't do no waiting

Like hold on, no
I'm too on go
Stay in the crib or I stay in the yo

Stay with some motion, I'm wavy
I ride with my baby to driving miss daisy

I stop, pause, put it in park
To sit with my thoughts cause they get hella dark
To sit with my thoughts cause they get hella dark
To sit with my thoughts cause they get hella dark

All this pain give me the spark
To burn down the speakers and light up yo hearts
I don't need no features I won't do too many
So if we music I know that you wimme

Say this with all due respect, gotta start puttin' my foot on yo necks
My nigga Bobby told me to stop playin so I'm droppin' music from day in to day in

Make a little money just to make it through the week
I'ma get high with my niggas it's some shit we gotta speak
Into existence no resistance we gon' turn the other cheek
It's too many niggas dyin gotta make it off the streets
Gotta make it cause I really wanna pay my mama crib off
Make it cause one day I want my son hands to be real soft
Make it so my bitch can stay home and have her a peel off
Make it but I just can't fake it I might have to steal off

I'm tryna make me a home... plants in it Tokyo grown
She got her a type, that shit for my baby, I don't see the hype
But... fuck it
If my girl like it I love it
Know if she don't then I'll dub it

Know that I got her that shit ain't no question
But in these last seconds I'll drop a confession

I dropped out the race, don't think it's feasible to keep the pace
It's not just me, I'm done saving face
But that don't mean I won't do what it take
Guess I'm just sayin I need me a break
Guess I'm just sayin I need me a break
Guess I'm just sayin I need me a break
Guess I'm just sayin I need me a (sigh)