Lyrics Pimptro - Cee

Mayne fuck a intro
We gon do a PIMPtro
Who am I? A sinner for them ends?
Do whatever just so I can win?
Or am I ambitious for a shot?
Workin' every moment on the clock
Just to get my foot up in the game
What I want? The fortune or the fame?
Am I focused or am I insane?
Always been a Passion In My Pain
How I'm 'posta cary all the weight?
Pressure make me wanna end the wait
Patience have me feeling like I'm weak
Been thru everything like a pair of wheats and
I'm just tryin' not to be a waste
Ever felt like you was running outta space?
And you just wish you had anotha option?
I just want the Profit In My Pocket
I just need a chance to show I'm great
Need to make a play
Niggas eatin' so I need to make a plate
Know attention something that I gotta pay
Some do very well disguising all the hate
I know very well that everything is earned
Workin' till that money straighten like a perm
'Cuz my skin is black, they think I'm what I'm not
Prayin' that don't make me victim to a cop
But perception the realest to most
Opinion just hinder yo growth and put lock on yo mind
Ain't no black or no white, It's just grey
And what's wrong or what's right just depend on the space and the time
And that's something I learned
Just cruisin' thru life
Daydreamin' on I-95
Them late summer nights
In that black truck I made a plan
In that black truck became a man
Told myself that Imma find a way
Imma find a path to better days
In that black truck
In that black truck
In that black truck I made a plan
In that black truck became a man
Told myself that Imma find a way
Imma find a path to better days
In that black truck
In that black truck
In that black truck
In that black truck