1st Verse: Rolling in my 2-door Monte Carlo Looking for somebody I can borrow 5 or 10 dollars ‘til tomorrow I'm doing bad ya'll uh-uhn I just smoked my last pack of cigarettes today Ever seen a nigga diggin in the ashtray It's a crumbling and humbling sight to see I'm doing bad ya'll uh-uhn And their teasin' me with these 23's and these dvds in their ride And they pass me by-by-by-by-by-by And have the nerve to wonder why/Chorus: I be robbin' these niggas I'm a stick-up kid That's how I live I admit it I be robbin' these niggas I'm a stick-up kid And if you're doing too much I'm coming to get it
2nd Verse: See lately I've been thinking bout saving my soul And do prayers make it to heaven from the ghetto I asked all my friends but they all say they don't know It's all bad ya'll And the preacher talking bout some stuff he don't know When church done became a fuckin' fashion show And they won't let a nigga in with these timbos It's all bad ya'll
Chorus/Bridge: Nobody knows the trouble I see Nobody knows but me (3x)