Through Tha Pain

Too smart to faulter
Walkin down the altar
Married to the money bitch I feel like shawn carter
Jus a young man tell me what I see
Courruption in the fuccin sky but I feel so free
Everytime I smoke a blunt got my mind goin krazy
Tryna do it big from the triple a to yankee
Searching fo a lick I be yelling out pay me
Got me feeling like mitch getting rich in the eighties
Another brother fallin victim to the cash
Staring at the clock letting all the time pass
Keep my eyes peeled cant be fallin into traps
That Mercedes benz bucket only way I go to class uh
Skrt skrt skrt skrt on a bitch
I ain never went to no church as a jit
Live by the gun by the dirt y the pitch
Jus a young man ballin I be caught up in the mix uh
Stuck inside the minors jus ballin through the pain
Road to the riches candy paint switchin lanes
Peace to my brothers who be tryin do the same
If you get it how you live it ball out do your thang
Put on for my city Ima put it on my chain
Checks by my name so these hoes kno the game
Checks in my name cuz the flow is insane
I know why they came so Im gon make it rain yea