[1st Verse:]

Rolling in my 2-door Monte Carlo

Looking for somebody I can borrow

5 or 10 dollars 'til tomorrow

I'm doing bad ya'll uh-uhn

I just smoked my last pack of cigarettes today

Ever seen a nigga diggin in the ashtray

It's a crumbling and humbling sight to see

I'm doing bad ya'll uh-uhn

And their teasin' me with these 23's and these dvds in their ride

And they pass me by-by-by-by-by-by

And have the nerve to wonder why



[Chorus:]

I be robbin' these niggas

I'm a stick-up kid

That's how I live I admit it

I be robbin' these niggas

I'm a stick-up kid

And if you're doing too much I'm coming to get it 



[2nd Verse:]

See lately I've been thinking bout saving my soul

And do prayers make it to heaven from the ghetto

I asked all my friends but they all say they don't know

It's all bad ya'll

And the preacher talking bout some stuff he don't know

When church done became a fuckin' fashion show

And they won't let a nigga in with these timbos

It's all bad ya'll



[Chorus/Bridge:]

Nobody knows the trouble I see

Nobody knows but me [3x]