Just tryin' to make it through another day Just tryin' to make it through another day Just gotta make it through another day
Runnin' the streets in the night a twinkle in my father's eye sixteen flights in the sky it seemed like the beginning of time we were so young, but longed to be so old this life corrupted us and God took Smokey from us I see the sign of the times I wonder if I could fast forward but I just wanna rewind
A yo rich man, poor man, read the headlines we all going the same way at bed time
and all you got in the meantime is ya crib and ya rib and ya kids or whatever you live for never take it to the grave wishing you did more what you wanna do a bid within a bid for? yo this is life no parole already might as well hold your nose to the grindstone baby
You can work a 9 to 5 or you can stay on ya grind pumpin' ya nickles and dimes on the stroll and you know the cops is on patrol they posted up 'round the corner I'm glad we ain't got nothing on us
A yo rich man, poor man, read the headlines we all going the same way at bed time and all you got in the meantime is ya crib and ya rib and ya kids or whatever you live for never take it to the grave wishing you did more what you wanna do a bid within a bid for? yo this is life no parole already might as well hold your nose to the grindstone baby
Hey Grand Agent what you doin' fakin' jax in Italy I thought you was supposed to be makin' stacks in NYC
I'm just trying to survive (repeat 4x) (just trying to make it through another day)
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