Lyrics




I tried to tell em i got goals and dreams to be the best
I tried tell em 9-5 be the equivalent of death
You go to work, leave work then tell me whats left
I took a risk in life so now nobody knowing my steps
I tried tell em that I planned it shit be Industry Standard
Everything done fell in place now Terry filming the movie
See the workflow walk around with the button up
They dont understand it just be a nigga thats buttoned up
I tried to tell im that im cold like July full a snow
The ups and road downs of this mere mortals couldnt let go
She thank that she can play with me but i really dont get it
I walk around very humble while my crown be out fitted
See You don't know who talkimg to I'm turning it up
I got Satin sheets for my feet lambswool when we sleep
But you wouldnt have clue if see me on the streets
Yeah that boy be going to work but he aint pressing up his shirt
I cook it up and serve it to you before you can finish your desert
I had to pack it up and move it to another part earth
From AL to Ga leaving the home of my birth
I gotta give all i got just to see what im worth
Cuz see we all gotta spot in the back of that hearse
Now i can live life forever at the end of the this verse



Writer(s): Earl Crenshaw Jr



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