Lyrics

[Intro: T-Pain] Konvict Music It's time to do it [Verse 1: T-Pain] I can't handle all these bills and payments This stuff is overstressin' me (But I still gotta do it) Baby mama put me on them papers Ain't get nothin for the baby (But I still gotta do it) I can't keep on workin' (Keep on workin') Seems like the whole world's ignorin' me (But I still gotta do it) Schemers keep on jerkin' (Keep on jerkin') Everybody's gettin' more than me (But I still gotta do it) [Pre-Chorus: T-Pain] So pass that drank (Pass that drank) Pass that 'dro (Pass that 'dro) It's my life (It's my life) So what'cha think (What'cha think) What'cha know? (What'cha know?) It's alright, and I paid the price, but still— [Chorus: T-Pain] I'm goin' through a lot Sittin' on the block now (Through a lot) Slangin' out my drop now (Through a lot) Nobody's helpin' me, whether they see it or not Goin' through a lot Hittin' on the cops now (Through a lot) Wishin' they would stop now (Through a lot) Nobody's helpin' me, whether they see it or not Goin' through a lot [Verse 2: T-Pain] All this music got me goin' crazy Can't even concentrate on my family (But I still gotta do it) Plus I gotta go through all this family hatred I don't know why everybody's hatin' me (But I still gotta do it) Even one of my homeboys thinkin' that I'm bangin his lady I don't know why he would think that out of me (But he gotta go do it) To all the NappyHeadz: I got you, baby We 'bout to make it, yes indeed (And we gon' get through it) [Pre-Chorus: T-Pain] So pass that drank (Pass that drank) Pass that 'dro (Pass that 'dro) It's my life (It's my life) So what'cha think (What'cha think) What'cha know? (What'cha know?) It's alright, and I paid the price, but still— [Chorus: T-Pain] I'm goin' through a lot Sittin' on the block now (Through a lot) Slangin' out my drop now (Through a lot) Nobody's helpin' me, whether they see it or not Goin' through a lot Hittin' on the cops now (Through a lot) Wishin' they would stop now (Through a lot) Nobody's helpin' me, whether they see it or not Goin through a lot [Verse 3: Bone Crusher] I work a 9-to-5 shawty and they think it's funny And how they feel that my stress don't count homey I hit the beat like a cop when I hit the block Because my baby's gotta eat, I ain't gon' ever stop I see them laughing at me fo' cause my pants raggedy And my do' won't shut and my car's shaggy But I see the future man like I'm Nostradamus And in my heart all I see is a future star But in my brain, ain't nothin' but these notes, man But y'all don't feel my stress, y'all don't understand The next step is the pistol and it goes down (Yeah) Mellow it out fat boy, just calm down And sing your song and sing that song 'Cause God gon' make a way for me to get my hustle on (Hahaha) [Chorus: T-Pain] Goin' through a lot Sittin' on the block now (Through a lot) Slangin' out my drop now (Through a lot) Nobody's helpin' me, whether they see it or not Goin' through a lot Hittin' on the cops now (Through a lot) Wishin' they would stop now (Through a lot) Nobody's helpin' me, whether they see it or not Goin' through a lot Sittin' on the block now (Through a lot) Slangin' out my drop now (Through a lot) Nobody's helpin' me, whether they see it or not Goin' through a lot Hittin' on the cops now (Through a lot) Wishin' they would stop now (Through a lot) Nobody's helpin' me, whether they see it or not [Outro: T-Pain] Goin' through a lot, through a lot, through a lot Goin' through a lot, through a lot, through a lot