How come
I gotta work this hard
To free my soul
To own what you stole
The struggle is worth it
If I can have what's not yours
And you're not a God
Hell no, your're not a f*cking God
But, ya got me steady praying hard
Why the f*ck you make me work so hard
Make that money, but my heart is starved
So f*ck yo money, f*ck yo 9 to 5's
And I know why dolla bills all have signs
Ya know I'm tired of followin' all the time
I know why dolla bills they all have signs
Yo I'm chasin' that bag
They throw it over my head
And I suffocate, I suffocate
Yo I'm chasin that bag
They throw it over my head
And I suffocate, I suffocate
Yo I'm chasin that bag
They throw it over my head
And I suffocate, I suffocate
The struggle is real
But what does that mean
That comfort is only of the dream appeal
And we're workin' hard
Workin' soul breakin' jobs
But we need more to life than numb to five
But we're not in charge
They know we're not in f*ckin' charge
But f*ck it, we could start a war
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How come
I gotta work this hard
To free my soul
To own what you stole
The struggle is worth it
If I can have what's not yours
And you're not a God
Hell no, your're not a f*cking God
But, ya got me steady praying hard
Why the f*ck you make me work so hard
Make that money, but my heart is starved
So f*ck yo money, f*ck yo 9 to 5's
And I know why dolla bills all have signs
Ya know I'm tired of followin' all the time
I know why dolla bills they all have signs
Yo I'm chasin' that bag
They throw it over my head
And I suffocate, I suffocate
Yo I'm chasin that bag
They throw it over my head
And I suffocate, I suffocate
Yo I'm chasin that bag
They throw it over my head
And I suffocate, I suffocate
The struggle is real
But what does that mean
That comfort is only of the dream appeal
And we're workin' hard
Workin' soul breakin' jobs
But we need more to life than numb to five
But we're not in charge
They know we're not in f*ckin' charge
But f*ck it, we could start a war
I gotta work this hard
To free my soul
To own what you stole
The struggle is worth it
If I can have what's not yours
And you're not a God
Hell no, your're not a f*cking God
But, ya got me steady praying hard
Why the f*ck you make me work so hard
Make that money, but my heart is starved
So f*ck yo money, f*ck yo 9 to 5's
And I know why dolla bills all have signs
Ya know I'm tired of followin' all the time
I know why dolla bills they all have signs
Yo I'm chasin' that bag
They throw it over my head
And I suffocate, I suffocate
Yo I'm chasin that bag
They throw it over my head
And I suffocate, I suffocate
Yo I'm chasin that bag
They throw it over my head
And I suffocate, I suffocate
The struggle is real
But what does that mean
That comfort is only of the dream appeal
And we're workin' hard
Workin' soul breakin' jobs
But we need more to life than numb to five
But we're not in charge
They know we're not in f*ckin' charge
But f*ck it, we could start a war
Writer: Autumn Francis
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