Strugglin' N' Strivin'

Hey, what's up, T-Spoon?
Hey, what's happening, man?
You know you owe me a dollar, man
Hey, is that one time over?
You, you and Popsicle, man
You crazy
What the hell you talking about?
Hey, this one time, one time
Struggling
Struggling
Striving
Striving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Drinking
Drinking
Driving
Driving
Yeah
We surviving, baby
Struggling
Struggling
Striving
Striving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Drinking
Drinking
Driving
Driving
Yeah
We surviving
Oh, God
Hey
Just shake that ass like Salsa does
It's so hard
What, what
I said, ooh, there you go
Pick it up, bitch
Oh, God
Go ahead
Go ahead
Do it, baby
Stick it, baby
Do it, baby
Stick it
It's so hard
Now pull it out and lick it
Yeah
Don't you hate when society trouble you?
Fuck up your TRW?
When your lights get cut off, gas get shut off
Plus, you at work working your butt off
You come home, pick up the phone
Don't hear the dial tone
Something's wrong
Your girl come home, hair done, money spent
But Baby, where's your half of the rent?
Give it to me now
She start making promises but you already know how broke she is
You do the budget and you want to kick her ass, dude
Spent too much money on fast food
Now you smoke that doja
House 'bout to go in foreclosure
Got so many bills in the mailbox it make
You want to dip sticks plus sell rocks
Late notice, final notice
You owe that, you owe this
You get pissed and start drinking 'cause you're tired of the drama
Wish you was at home living with your mama
But you can't
You full grown and you got to survive on your own
Sometimes I want to put the gat to my face
Why?
'Cause life is a rat race when you out here...
Struggling
Struggling
Striving
Striving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Drinking
Drinking
Driving
Driving
Yeah, we surviving, baby
Struggling
Struggling
Striving
Striving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Drinking
Drinking
Driving
Driving
Yeah, we surviving
Oh, God
Hey
I said, call me Big Daddy when you back that ass up
It's so hard
Give me some more beer man
Oh, God
Hey
I said, look at them girls with them daisy shoes on
It's so hard
They took them off
They ain't shorty
Hey, get that shit off, boy
Where you at, man?
Don't you hate when you go on an interview
And society likes what they see in you?
You get so excited 'cause you got hired
Later on that day- What happened?...
You got fired
Even though you a thug trying to do your best
You still didn't pass your drug test
Now you sitting at the house- House...
Unemployed
Looking at the bills, getting paranoid
So you grab your keys, get in your car
Hit the welfare office for some quick GR
But can you make it on food stamps?
Nope
Now you need to sell a little dope
If you made fast money, that'd be on hit
But look at the people that you're dealing with
Gangbangers, cluckheads, backstabbers, cutthroats
You bought a quarter piece but the shit look short
It's bad enough a brother got to sell crack
Break it down and you barely make your profit back
Sell your nickels for dimes and your dimes for dubs
But the base heads don't show no damn love
'Cause the esé's slinging rocks down two doors
And they got rocks way bigger than yours
So what the hell is you talking 'bout?
You give a price and them base heads walking out
Yo, every night you argue with your spouse
Why?
'Cause she don't want the cops to raid the house
You can't make love to the girl no more 'cause
All night you got people banging on the door
Afro!
Your dreams, you're not achieving
Your baby mama talking 'bout she leaving
You thought she was playing but she packed and left
You're thinking 'bout smoking that crack yourself
Struggling
Struggling
Striving
Striving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Drinking
Drinking
Driving
Driving
Yeah, we surviving, baby
Struggling
Struggling
Striving
Striving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Thriving
Drinking
Drinking
Driving
Driving
Yeah, we surviving
Oh, God
Tootsie Roll
Tootsie Roll
Come on, y'all
It's so hard
Tootsie Roll
No, no
Don't be grabbing me like that
Oh, God
Hey
You don't know nothin' yet, nigga
It's so hard
Yeah
You gonna learn, but I, I got to teach you
Bitch
Ain't no laws
Ain't no rules
When you dealing with a bunch of fools
Come on
I said ain't no laws
Ain't no rules
When you dealing with a bunch of fools
Come on, y'all
Ain't no laws
Ain't no rules
When you dealing with a bunch of fools
Like us
I said ain't no laws
Ain't no rules
When you dealing with a bunch of fools
Oh, God
Hey
What mix should I say?
Hey
Baby got back
It's so hard
Keep it going now
She got the back of her hair missing
Oh, God
Damn, man, she got some long-ass titties
It's so hard
Bitch look like she got four arms and shit
Ha ha
Uh
It seems like my bills won't cease
Won't cease
I need to get a quick quarter piece
Quarter piece
Forget a quarter piece, I need a zone
I need a zone
I really need to get my dollar bills on
Get 'em on
Man, forget a damn zone, I need a bird
I need a bird
Food stamps don't come until the 3rd
Ya heard?
Man, forget about a bird, I need a truck
Need a truck
Go to Mexico 'cause I don't give a...
Say, "What?" Well, forget a damn truck, I need a gat
Need a gat
So I can find where the ballers at
What's up?
I need to hit a, hit a, hit a lick
Hit a lick
I need a whole lot of money real quick
Oh, God
Oh, God
Yeah
Hey
It's so hard
Give me my bills, man
It's so hard
Oh, God
Take your mask, bitch
It's so hard
Hey, man
Hey, hey
Let me rock for a song, though
Wait a minute
Hey
Hey
Let me bust a rhyme right here
No, no
Fuck
Get me in, man
Wait a minute
Sit down, man
I said A is for apple, B is for blunt
This bitch ain't got no teeth in the front
No, man, fuck her
She couldn't dance with me a minute ago with them Payless specials on
That ain't no French roll, bitch
That's just a roll
Yeah
Yeah, motherfucker
That ain't no perm
That's a temporary
Still need to cut that shit off, grow
Your natural, make a rap tape like me
Bitch need to be the Afro Woman or some
Goddamn body while you're bullshitting
I'm just playing
Can I get your number?