[1st Verse:]
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Rolling in my 2-door Monte Carlo
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Looking for somebody I can borrow
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5 or 10 dollars 'til tomorrow
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I'm doing bad ya'll uh-uhn
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I just smoked my last pack of cigarettes today
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Ever seen a nigga diggin in the ashtray
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It's a crumbling and humbling sight to see
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I'm doing bad ya'll uh-uhn
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And their teasin' me with these 23's and these dvds in their ride
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And they pass me by-by-by-by-by-by
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And have the nerve to wonder why
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[Chorus:]
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I be robbin' these niggas
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I'm a stick-up kid
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That's how I live I admit it
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I be robbin' these niggas
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I'm a stick-up kid
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And if you're doing too much I'm coming to get it
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[2nd Verse:]
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See lately I've been thinking bout saving my soul
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And do prayers make it to heaven from the ghetto
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I asked all my friends but they all say they don't know
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It's all bad ya'll
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And the preacher talking bout some stuff he don't know
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When church done became a fuckin' fashion show
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And they won't let a nigga in with these timbos
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It's all bad ya'll
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[Chorus/Bridge:]
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Nobody knows the trouble I see
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Nobody knows but me [3x]
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Stick Up Kid
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| Lyfe Jennings |
