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    Life a funny thing, we all wanna shine like diamond rings
    Live like kings, and achieve childhood dreams
    Lord be my witness when I say we all need you
    Cause where I'm livin' ain't nothing but hustlin' gon' feed you
    Many say the negativity shouldn't be glorified
    Eyes wide when they realize a nigga live and die
    The shit I speak, but don't nobody give a damn
    Nigga hung up, on what I got and who I am
    Save me, from this evilness that made me
    Ain't nothin' shakin' if you ain't talkin' 'bout payin' me
    The route to all evil don't seem bad
    When dreams of havin' it is all I ever had

    Nobody wants you when your down and out
    Can't find, no one

    He blessed me, oh yeah, you could say that
    A Southern cat, puttin' Tennesee on the map
    With rap, hip-hop until they pop me and my heart stop
    Thinkin' 'bout the things I did to get me where I got
    Are where I came from, ain't nothing easy about it
    I got 'bout it, and got the fuck up out it
    Crab ass niggaz wanna see me broke
    Because I'm flippin' like a kingpin sellin' legal dope
    Quote what I wrote, gettin' smoked with your guys
    Hopin' I demise, I can see it in your eyes
    The same nigga tryin' to smoke a sack with me
    Be the same bitch talkin' 'bout jackin' me
    That's when Ricardo called the killers and they always ready
    Nightmares for your fam 'bout them bullets in your belly
    Image is everything, and skill is twice that
    And don't nobody want you when your ass is broke flat

    Nobody wants you when your down and out
    Can't find, no one
    No one to turn to when your luck is up (where you gonna turn to?)
    Can't find, no one (there's no one to turn to)

    These streets, can be so mean to men
    Crack and guns take dreams from men
    In the blink of an eye, go from dusted to the rich
    And watch how many people start ridin' your dick
    Oh, you the man when your flippin' through the town on chrome
    But who gon' really be your nigga when that bullshits gone?
    Uh
    You think it's funny, but ain't nobody laughin' but you
    When I done seen what a broke ass nigga will do
    Jack, sell crack to get they life on track
    Some say I glorify, but all I do is tell the facts
    I done seen garbage sacks full of hundred stacks
    Rich cats lose it all fuckin' with P packs
    People say make the money change things around you
    And not you, but that's some hard shit to do
    Remember this when your hustlin' and have doubts
    Nobody want you, when a nigga ass out, uh

    Nobody wants you when your down and out
    Can't find, no one
    No one to turn to when your luck is up (where you gonna turn to?)
    Can't find, no one (there's no one to turn to)
    Nobody wants you when your down and out
    Can't find, no one
    No one to turn to when your luck is up (where you gonna turn to?)
    Can't find, no one (there's no one to turn to)