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Tryna get up on my feet I ask tha lord to send ah blessin
Man I'm tired of strugglin & I'm sikk & tired of stressin
And I never doubt that I'm gone make it kuz I know it's destined
Tryna get up on my feet I ask tha lord to send ah blessin
Man I'm tired of strugglin & I'm sikk & tired of stressin
And I never doubt that I'm gone make it kuz I know it's destined

I know it's destined for me to make it & I'm tired of stressin
But I stay down kuz I know god gone send me ah blessin
Know he gone make a way for me to set my people straight
From standin on tha blokk to get paid, then gettin paid to rokk tha stage
If this rappin don't work ima still get me some money
That's why I'm always woke plottin on a kome up
But I know that I'm gone make it ain't no doubt in my mind
Kuz I put tha work in so I know that it's destined for me to shine
And I'm tired of seein my mama kryin
And I'm tired of seein eviktion notices stamped on my front door when I kome outside
I be strugglin but I make tha struggle look good
Kuz everythang ain't gone be easy & I Got it understood
I'm tryna get up on my feet
Tryna see a Mill B4 I'm 26 that mean that I ain't Got no time to sleep
Loss so much & almost threw tha towel in
But L kome B4 W I learned ya gotta Lose B4 ya win



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Writer(s): Quaseam Scott
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