Maintain & Get Thru

I spend and I make it back. Huh. I spend and I make it back. Yeah, hunnid them checks or nothin'. Huh, ayy. SD man. You know you can't describe my Touch The skies with my You know me, I pass the ball, I might just drive with My Can't disguise my Get rich or die tryin', Get it. Huh. They know why we bleedin'. For some reason my palm keep itchin'. Yeah, the money keep growin'. Feelin' good like I built a farm. I might just be like Poody, tankin' on 'em, Say on a song, but I bet this, Bet this bang like AR. Tryna keep from slidin' on some shit, then you Can't see. Since money was the motive, Had to stick to plan B. Had to keep hustlin' the block until I seen It wasn't me. But livin' good, You know right just where we be. If money was a problem, we strapped up, We guap'd up. Seem like they had a plot, bruh, To stop us, it knocked, yeah. See me, I'd rather eat last than not eat Again. Can't split the fries, ain't givin' no cash To no middle man. You get the picture, tell 'em free my in The pen. Locked down twenty-three hours in a cell, Man. You get the point. I feel like I got guap to make moves. I know that I got us, so let's do It. These talkin' fries, but they ain't cool. I showed 'em how to get guap and they Was foolin'. know you can't describe my Touch the Skies with my You know me, I pass the Ball, I might just drive with my Can't disguise My Get rich or die tryin', get it. They know why we bleedin'. Sometimes you get a shock and don't move. Sometimes you get depressed and think you losin'. Money on the table, who you foolin'? On reserve, they been coolin'. Sometimes you get involved in too much bullshit. Think on it. Tryna survive and get away from All this bullshit. Times we lived on Section 8 and ate on Food stamps. Tired of tryna get by, So my city ruthless. We maintained through the struggle when some days Sit in hunger. Had to roll all the dust Left. They surprised we made waves out of nothin'. Make these lames run and fumble, turn plays into Touchdowns. These little won't sit and reminisce About the past. Talkin' back. Got a bag, shoot to get some Cash. Talkin' 'bout Eli, I got paid for these Landings, man. Don't do no arguin', it's simple, man. These boys informants. These niggas wanna know your every move. I know that I'm the greatest, yeah, the dude Is. I come through like LeBron and got Woo With me. Smooth. You know we want the guap, Ain't nothin' new. You you can't describe my Touch The skies with my You know me, I pass the ball, I might just drive with My Can't disguise my Get rich or die tryin', Get it. They know why we bleedin'. You know you can't describe my Touch the skies With my You know me, I pass the ball, I might just drive with my Can't disguise my Get rich or die tryin', get it. They know why we bleedin'.