[Intro]
Yea, yea, yea...
Yea, yea, yea...
Aye, aye, aye...
It's Rizo...
1907...
Syndicate...
That is...
Rich...
[Verse 1]
I woke up and had a feeling today
See usually I smoke my feelings away
It's crazy I thought about you today
Got on Facebook and typed in your name
But I got a call and left for the day
How else am I supposed to get payed
Its been a while but I know we still relate
They called you Toker cause they know you like to blaze
We both moved and we went our separate ways
I sip Codeine and pop a Xanax for the pain
I sat back and my mind went blank
If I sent that message would things be the same
But who am I to blame
I can't prevent faith
Its hard but I wanna stay sane
It's hard but I have to maintain
We all got different problems
And we all got different pains
[Hook]
I got it, I keep telling them I got it
This broke boy turned a dream into a profit
His lost soul trying to find a little guidance
And I got it, I keep telling them I got it
[Verse 2]
I gotta change if I wanna make change
And they said before it pours man it gotta rain
I remember when you taught me game
We was pulling b**hes back in the 6th grade
And you'd just laugh when a teacher told you "sit straight"
And now I'm thinking holding back was a mistake
Saw you online and hadn't talked to you in years straight
sh** ain't supposed to be this way
I know sometimes I can keep my distance
Cause its a crazy cold world that we live in
Ive seen lives get ruined by addiction
But I'm still pouring up with no prescription
I'm thinking how the hell am I in this predicament
Just cause the shoe goes in, doesn't mean i'm gonna fit in it
I scream f** the world and put my f**ing dick in it
When I ain't digging it
[Hook]
I got it, I keep telling them I got it
This broke boy turned a dream into a profit
His lost soul trying to find a little guidance
And I got it, I keep telling them I got it
[Verse 3]
A week later, I hit Family Dollar for necessities
I pulled up, looked left and grabbed my keys
A familiar face trying to hide a crack pipe by his feet
I kept walking, acting like I didn't see
What trips me out is he's the same age as me
Look I ain't trying to preach
I ain't perfect look at me
But I do it for my family in the streets
I do it for my family that can't eat
They'll make ten dollars
If they get lucky that week
This sh** got me feeling weak
Got me feeling like, like I'm on E
If you gave up, thats cause you had fear
You gotta have a drive, you might even learn to steer
If you ain't talking money I don't even wanna hear
If you ain't trying to progress I don't wanna be near
[Hook]
I got it, I keep telling them I got it
This broke boy turned a dream into a profit
His lost soul trying to find a little guidance
And I got it, I keep telling them I got it