Jim Crow - One of These Days lyrics

Hook: One of these days And it won't be long You'll look for me And I'll be goin' home Gotta hold on Gotta be strong Cuz people don't live that long no more Now I been off in the cut I wish I knew from the git Plenty money on the table But this thang is a b**h And can't see nothin See you blind as hell This change that I got Don't mean sh** if we don't sell Forget what ya tell, Playboy Lookin forward to buyin my momma a crib And tell it like it is That's the deal Decatur been hea' Stay down what ya feel I miss my boy every damn day, for real Seem like last week that ?????? was here At the crib gettin blown Damn, I wish I knowned How this woulda turned out To have a n***a stressin I'm prayin every night to thank the Lord for my blessin Confessin to change, just ain't the same When it's me That's hard as steel I had to lose my folk to see Resevoirs run dry where ya knees don't bend I could poor a fifth of Hen But it ain't enough in the end, cuz Hook Look around How many people here How many people gone How many times you done sang that song It's so hard to say goodbye That's what we say when the kinfolks die My homeboy Twain Oh, he goin through a thang So let it be known When momma gone, sh** gon' change I feel his pain But it don't rain, everyday Everybody got a life to live Some choose to play But regardless how ya live it Man, we all got to give it Ain't no need to fight it Just let God handle his business Can I get a witness, ha? I know sometimes I call girls hoes And I be cussin when I'm bustin my flows I try to tighten up But dollar signs keep lightin up In front of my face And I can taste it so I'm on this paper chase Waistin, my precious time Tryin to paste my grime Unaware of the finish line n***as dyin, cuz Hook Now my past is gone And my future ain't sh** Might as well hit a lick, cuz time tick And split second decisions decide if I live or die Forever rest face to the sky Life is like a motor burnin out You done heard it word a mouth And in the south everyday a title bout Between myself and I Eye to eye without a clue If it angers me it endangers you To the point where you got to smoke a joint 'Cause you frustrated Cussin out the girl you was datin n***a, that girl trippin, leave her She feed you good, keep her Or smokin on this reefer I teach her, how to be seen and not be seen The phone ring, broad tryna' sell me dreams It's just a fling, but some, don't understand Some, won't understand Hash in the hand better than a** in the jean I gotta get the cheese by any means neca**ary Bullsh** done got my cousin buried The way ya carry, done got his life took The love of money n***as get hooked Quicker than crack And that's a fact you find in no book And you can sho' look But you won't find none Life's a card game with no shuffle I got the bad hand, tryna' bluff Touchin pain, flushin sh** down the drain Train ya girl to run trains Now who to blame? Hook