tryin ta live off of crumbs
Channel: brandon marshall
Date: 21/12/2020

Date:
05.12.20.

Chorus:
Tired of, tryin ta..
live off of crumbs.
Food in my fridge but at the end of the month..
it is just,
never enough.
I guess I've gotta 
"do what I've gotta do" 
ta get outta the hood..
even starve.

Tired of, tryin ta..
live off of crumbs.
Food in my fridge but at the end of the month..
it is just,
never enough.
I guess I've gotta 
"do what I've gotta do" 
ta get outta the hood..
even starve.

Verse One:
I am militant.
I have been buildin armies like I'm stackin bricks.
These loyal soldiers keep on flippin chips.
Most of us were born up in a warzone,
so we don't know no different.

Fuck it,
gettin higher.
I just love my weed.
Smoking more green than a forest fire.
Blazin..
burn a tree.
"Lazy-boy" like I am furniture,
but I am hungry so..
I have got to get the bread and some cheese.

Verse Two:
Firing off.
Running the soft.
Ready to pop.
Aiming at cops.
Do not say that I 
"didn't warn you,"
when you're cleaning
the brains up off the floor with a mop.

Pushing out drugs.
There's never enough.
Hiring thugs.
Avoiding the cuffs.
Got the Yayo..
got the chach.
Up in the game,
yo.. I'm a fuckin thugged-in boss.

Verse Three:
In a wierd way,
I am in a place where.. 
"I don't give a shit and I am oddly grateful for this."
Anything could happen and I'll be ready for it.
I'm so wet I'm lookin porous.
In the hood,
ghetto mother fucker.. 
chilling with the poorest people he could find.
Flashes of wearing orange.
Cash is just something that has seemed to ignore us.
My life might be fucking worthless but my death'll be
glorious.


Written and performed by DeDoN a.k.a. 912096echo

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