Just Tryin' Ta Make It
(专辑: midwestgangstaboxframecadillacmuzik - 2009)
Yeah, okay Gangsta, Gangsta Gibbs, nigga Yeah, I'm down I
got my back against the
wall, ready to ride Better living on my mind See it in my eyes, I'm just trying to make it Yeah, life at a
hundred miles an hour, nigga I
live my life in the
fastlane, hundred miles an hour Anything for the
cash, mane, marijuana to powder Peep the
style of a
ghetto child running wild At the
park, hydroponics getting sparked, stepping over broken crack vials It's like this way of living chose me Police approaching me, this ain't the
way I
wanna be This ain't how I
wanna live I
dream about having kids, but I'm afraid That as they grow they won't see they daddy live 'Cause daddy is problematic, daddy got bad habits Hopefully when I'm older, I
look back and I
laugh at it For now, I'ma deal with it Get my heat and kill with it I'm dropping any nigga in the
way of my meal ticket, I
wonder why In the
ghetto, we really living to die Hunger pains make you fiend for a
slice of the
devil's pie But it gotta be a
better way Before I
lay me down to sleep, I
hit my knees and pray "I'm doing good if I
live to see another day" That's what they say People wonder why I
live this way But I'm just trying to make it Yo, I'm just trying to make it I
got my back against the
wall, ready to ride Better living on my mind You can see it in my eyes, I'm just trying to make it Yo, I'm just trying to make it My attitude is shady from the
hood that made me My parents said they worked so my grandmama raised me And you know, eventually she got too tired to chase me So I
jumped up off the
porch and hit the
street running crazy Nickel-plated .380 I
earthed a
couple sacks and got my first piece Ready to raise hell out on the
streets Some old head said: "Freddie, keep your mind on your grip Ignore the
bullshit and never get caught up for a
bitch" Pimping ain't easy but my granddaddy he showed me the
ropes My uncle had me packing them pistols and hustling coke This ain't a
joke, the
results of my love for the
dollar, dollar Got yo baby momma copping my product, it's Guatemalan Fuck tomorrow, 'cause it ain't guaranteed Show me the
money, mothafucka I
got a
family to feed, a
life to live Stuck between a
rock and a
hard spot Another prisoner of the
block "I'm doing good if I
live to see another day" That's what they say People wonder why I
live this way But I'm just trying to make it I'm just trying to make it I
got my back against the
wall, ready to ride Better living on my mind, you can see it in my eyes I'm just trying to make it Yo, I'm just trying to make it "I'm doing good if I
live to see another day" That's what they say People wonder why I
live this way But I'm just trying to make it Yo, I'm just trying to make it I
got my back against the
wall, ready to ride Better living on my mind, you can see it in my eyes I'm just trying to make it Yo, I'm just trying to make it