Rizo Rich - Looking For Guidance lyrics

[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