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Strugglin' N' Strivin

Afroman

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    Strugglin (strugglin) strivin (strivin)
    Throbbin (throbbin) thrivin (thrivin)
    Drinkin (drinkin) drivin (drivin)
    Yeah we survivin baby
    Strugglin (strugglin) strivin (strivin)
    Throbbin (throbbin) thrivin (thrivin)
    Drinkin (drinkin) drivin (drivin)
    Yeah, we survivin
    Oh God, it's so hard
    Oh God, it's so hard

    Don't you hate when society trouble you
    Fuck up your trw
    When your lights get cut off
    Gas get shut off
    Plus you at work, workin yo butt off
    You come home, pick up the phone
    Don't hear the dial tone, something's wrong
    Your girl come home hair done money spent
    But baby, where's your half of the rent?
    She start makin promises
    But you already know how broke she is
    You do the budget and you wanna kick her ass dude
    Spent too much money on fast food
    Now ya smoke that doja
    House bout to go in foreclosure
    Got so many bills in the mail box
    It make you wanna dip sticks plus sell rocks
    Late notice, final notice
    You owe that, you owe this
    You get pissed and start drinking cause you're tired of the drama
    Wish you was at home, livin with your mamma
    But you can't, you're full grown
    And you gotta survive on ya own
    Sometimes I wanna put the gat to my face (why?)
    Cause life is a rat race, when you out here

    Strugglin (strugglin) strivin (strivin)
    Throbbin (throbbin) thrivin (thrivin)
    Drinkin (drinkin) drivin (drivin)
    Yeah, we survivin baby
    Strugglin (strugglin) strivin (strivin)
    Throbbin (throbbin) thrivin (thrivin)
    Drinkin (drinkin) drivin (drivin)
    Yeah, we survivin
    Oh God, it's so hard
    Oh God, it's so hard

    Don't you hate when you go on an interview
    And society likes what they see in you
    You get so excited cause you got hired
    Later on that day, you got fired
    Even though you a thug tryin to do yo best
    You still didn't pass yo drug test
    Now you sittin at the house unemployed
    Lookin at the bills gettin paranoid
    So you grab your keys, get in your car
    Hit the welfare office for some quick gr
    Can you make it on food stamps? (nope)
    Now you need to sell a little (dope)
    If you made fast money that'd be on hip
    But look at the people that you're dealin with
    Gangbangers, cluckheads, backstabbers, cutthroats
    You bought a quarter piece but the shit look short
    It's bad enough a brother gotta sell crack
    Break it down and you barely make your profit back
    Sell ya nickles for dimes and ya dimes for dubs
    But the baseheads don't show no damn love
    Cause the esés slangin rocks down two doors
    And they got rocks way bigger than yours
    So what the hell is you talkin bout?
    You give a price and the baseheads walkin out
    Every night you argue with your spouse
    Cause she don't want the cops to raid the house
    You can't make love to the girl no more
    Cause all night you got people bangin on the door
    (Afro) yo dreams you not achievin
    Yo baby mamma talkin bout she leaving
    You thought she was playin but she packed and left
    You thinkin bout smokin that crack yaself

    Strugglin (strugglin) strivin (strivin)
    Throbbin (throbbin) thrivin (thrivin)
    Drinkin (drinkin) drivin (drivin)
    Yeah, we survivin baby
    Strugglin (strugglin) strivin (strivin)
    Throbbin (throbbin) thrivin (thrivin)
    Drinkin (drinkin) drivin (drivin)
    Yeah, we survivin
    Oh God, it's so hard
    Oh God, it's so hard

    Ain't no laws, ain't no rules
    When you dealin with a buncha fools
    Ain't no laws, ain't no rules
    When you dealin with a buncha fools
    Ain't no laws, ain't no rules
    When you dealin with a buncha fools
    Ain't no laws, ain't no rules
    When you dealin with a buncha fools
    Oh God, it's so hard
    Oh God, it's so hard

    It seems like my bills won't cease (won't cease)
    I need to get a quick quarter piece (quarter piece)
    Forget a quarter piece I need a zone (need a zone)
    I really need to get my dollar bills on (get em on)
    Man forget a damn zone I need a bird (need a bird)
    My food stamps don't come unitl the 3rd (ya heard?)
    Man forget about a bird I need a truck (need a truck)
    Go to mexico cause I don't give a buckabuckaa
    Forget a damn truck I need a gat (need a gat)
    So I can find where the ballers at (what?)
    I need ta hit a hit a hit a lid (get a lid)
    I need a whole lotta money real quick
    Oh God, it's so hard
    Oh God, it's so hard
    Baby

    I said a is for apple, b is for blunt
    This bitch ain't got no teeth in the front
    She couldn't dance with me a minute ago
    With them payless specials on
    That ain't no french roll bitch that's just a roll
    That ain't no perm that's a temporary
    Nigga still need to cut that shit out grow yo natural
    Make a rap tape like me
    Bitch need to be the afrowoman
    Or some God damn body while you bullshittin
    I'm just playin can I get yo number?




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