CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Trials & Tribulations
(Intro)
(Humming)
(Chorus)
Some days it's just so hard to be thankful
Woke up this morning like f**k this sh*t
Some days staying in bed sound better than getting these bucks and sh*t
I got family countin on me to get these racks up!
My tank running on fumes, it's time to gas up!
Yeah
Yeah
It's time to gas up
I need to be the first in line to get it
I can't be last up
All this grinding nine to five
Make me wanna mask up
The real savage in me wanna f**k around and take that sh*t
But momma raised a real n***a to get up and make that sh*t
I think Jesus see our struggle and he try his best
I know I woke up blessed
Cause he filled my lungs with breath
Aye
Aye
He filled my lungs with breath
sh*t
(Let me tell you sum')
(Verse 1)
Me and my bro don't stop and red lights no mo'
Swerve right into traffic like f**k this sh*t!
My baby mama playin some games
Im like f**k that b*t*h!
Ask myself
"Why the f**k I even f**k that b*t*h?!"
My d**k on half soft
That b*t*h still sucked my d**k
Starting to get p*ssed off
Man, like f**k this sh*t
Im like bye b*t*h!
Im like bye b*t*h!
Knew you wasn't the one for me!
No not my b*t*h!
So much cash in my pocket
I might buy a b*t*h
(Yea, I might buy a b*t*h!)
Some days so hard to be thankful
Woke up this morning like f**k this sh*t
Some days staying in bed sound better than getting these bucks and sh*t
I got family countin on me to get these racks up!
Yeah My tank Uh, On fumes, gotta gas up!
Yeah my tank runnin on fumes I gotta gas up!
Yeah
Yeah
I gotta gas up
I need to be the first in line to get it
I can't be last up
I can't be last up
I can't be last up
All this grinding nine to five
Make me wanna mask up
Make me wanna mask up
The real savage in me wanna f**k around and take that sh*t
But my momma raised a man to get up and make that sh*t
Some days I-
Some days I-
Don't wanna get up
But I still gotta get up
b*t*h im in Milwaukee I play for the bucks!
(in Milwaukee I play for the bucks!)
(Chorus)
Its just so hard to be thankful!
Woke up this morning like f**k this sh*t
Some days staying in bed sound better than getting these bucks and sh*t
I got family countin on me to get these racks up!
My tank running on fumes, it's time to gas up!
Yeah
Yeah
I need to be the first in line to get it
I can't be last up
Ouuuuuuu
Ouuuuuuu
Ouuuuuuu
Ouuuu
Ayyeeeee
Ayyeeeee
Ayyeeee
(Outro)
"Ima tell yall n***as some real ass sh*t man
Kicking some real flavor on this muf**ka
Sometimes its hard to be thankful
Specially when you workin a 9-5 and sh*t
Alot of n***as out here trappin
I ain't trappin, I be puttin that sh*t down tho!
Gotta get this muf**kin bag!
Every day is a new day to get a muf**kin bag!
Its hard, but sh*t, you gotta be thankful!"
(blatt x 4)
(Humming)
(Chorus)
Some days it's just so hard to be thankful
Woke up this morning like f**k this sh*t
Some days staying in bed sound better than getting these bucks and sh*t
I got family countin on me to get these racks up!
My tank running on fumes, it's time to gas up!
Yeah
Yeah
It's time to gas up
I need to be the first in line to get it
I can't be last up
All this grinding nine to five
Make me wanna mask up
The real savage in me wanna f**k around and take that sh*t
But momma raised a real n***a to get up and make that sh*t
I think Jesus see our struggle and he try his best
I know I woke up blessed
Cause he filled my lungs with breath
Aye
Aye
He filled my lungs with breath
sh*t
(Let me tell you sum')
(Verse 1)
Me and my bro don't stop and red lights no mo'
Swerve right into traffic like f**k this sh*t!
My baby mama playin some games
Im like f**k that b*t*h!
Ask myself
"Why the f**k I even f**k that b*t*h?!"
My d**k on half soft
That b*t*h still sucked my d**k
Starting to get p*ssed off
Man, like f**k this sh*t
Im like bye b*t*h!
Im like bye b*t*h!
Knew you wasn't the one for me!
No not my b*t*h!
So much cash in my pocket
I might buy a b*t*h
(Yea, I might buy a b*t*h!)
Some days so hard to be thankful
Woke up this morning like f**k this sh*t
Some days staying in bed sound better than getting these bucks and sh*t
I got family countin on me to get these racks up!
Yeah My tank Uh, On fumes, gotta gas up!
Yeah my tank runnin on fumes I gotta gas up!
Yeah
Yeah
I gotta gas up
I need to be the first in line to get it
I can't be last up
I can't be last up
I can't be last up
All this grinding nine to five
Make me wanna mask up
Make me wanna mask up
The real savage in me wanna f**k around and take that sh*t
But my momma raised a man to get up and make that sh*t
Some days I-
Some days I-
Don't wanna get up
But I still gotta get up
b*t*h im in Milwaukee I play for the bucks!
(in Milwaukee I play for the bucks!)
(Chorus)
Its just so hard to be thankful!
Woke up this morning like f**k this sh*t
Some days staying in bed sound better than getting these bucks and sh*t
I got family countin on me to get these racks up!
My tank running on fumes, it's time to gas up!
Yeah
Yeah
I need to be the first in line to get it
I can't be last up
Ouuuuuuu
Ouuuuuuu
Ouuuuuuu
Ouuuu
Ayyeeeee
Ayyeeeee
Ayyeeee
(Outro)
"Ima tell yall n***as some real ass sh*t man
Kicking some real flavor on this muf**ka
Sometimes its hard to be thankful
Specially when you workin a 9-5 and sh*t
Alot of n***as out here trappin
I ain't trappin, I be puttin that sh*t down tho!
Gotta get this muf**kin bag!
Every day is a new day to get a muf**kin bag!
Its hard, but sh*t, you gotta be thankful!"
(blatt x 4)
