FLEA

Riding in the bucket couldn't trust it
Small town looking for love I'm far from lucky
Paranoid ride around can't nobody trust me
Everything hard work I'm getting musty
Fell in love with you when I didn't know myself
Working for dollar trying to get that wealth
Everything happens for reasons believe that
But life stressful tell me where the weed at

Reppin my town and area code
Let everybody know yeah very bold
Any disrespect we going ride on doe's
Never had nothing but I had these foes
All this pressure on me had to get it off
I been working hard ain't no days off
7 days a week I don't get sleep
Sleep for the meek but not me

I been talking real and keep it honest
Rapping all my soul why you bother
Young dude got a kid he father
And ain't got no job tough pill to swallow
Tough when you coming up from the bottom
Nothing else to do but go full throttle
But I make ends meet got keep discreet
If I fall off bet I land on my feet
I know my grandma praying for me
When I talk to God that's the only time I'm on my knee
Everybody big dawgs till the shots fire than they all flea (Uh)



Credits
Writer(s): Derrick Hardy
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