Marracash

Hustlebound

Marracash


Just tryin' to make it through another day 
Just tryin' to make it through another day 
Just gotta make it through another day 

Runnin' the streets in the night 
a twinkle in my father's eye 
sixteen flights in the sky 
it seemed like the beginning of time 
we were so young, but longed to be so old 
this life corrupted us 
and God took Smokey from us 
I see the sign of the times 
I wonder if I could fast forward 
but I just wanna rewind 

A yo rich man, poor man, read the headlines 
we all going the same way at bed time 
and all you got in the meantime is ya crib 
and ya rib and ya kids or whatever you live for 
never take it to the grave wishing you did more 
what you wanna do a bid within a bid for? 
yo this is life no parole already 
might as well hold your nose to the grindstone baby 

You can work a 9 to 5 
or you can stay on ya grind 
pumpin' ya nickles and dimes 
on the stroll and you know 
the cops is on patrol 
they posted up 'round the corner 
I'm glad we ain't got nothing on us 

A yo rich man, poor man, read the headlines 
we all going the same way at bed time 
and all you got in the meantime is ya crib 
and ya rib and ya kids or whatever you live for 
never take it to the grave wishing you did more 
what you wanna do a bid within a bid for? 
yo this is life no parole already 
might as well hold your nose to the grindstone baby 

Hey Grand Agent what you doin' fakin' jax in Italy 
I thought you was supposed to be makin' stacks in NYC 

I'm just trying to survive 
(repeat 4x) 
(just trying to make it through another day)