Candle By The Door Lyrics

I just do it for the ones that's out here hustling

Til the pieces get put together

This shit so puzzling

Sometimes you got to get outside the lines

When you coloring

They say that talk is cheap

Now the money machine stuttering

I been bagging up quarters all day

Candle by the door

To hide smell in the hallway

We having plenty bags

Niggas think they shit is hot

But its really trash

I just came and took what's mine

And I didn't ask

Lil cuz been in the hole for 3 weeks

Got to yell down into a hole for him to speak

I been staying on my toes

And still ain't crease my sneaks

I really just came to eat

Like I was invited to a feast

I feel bad for the producer

Cause when sent over the beat

He had no idea

That I was gonna send it back deceased

Niggas out here moving sloppy

Got some killers owe me a favor

Might just cash in on a body

Im a vacuum seal veteran

Ain't too many niggas you can really name

That's better than

If he ain't know

Well somebody better tell him then

I been staying on my game

I think I need a letterman

I made my own door

Ain't ask to let me in

I been bagging up quarters all day

Candle by the door

To hide smell in the hallway

We having plenty bags

Niggas think they shit is hot

But its really trash

I just came and took what's mine

And I didn't ask

I just do it for the ones that's out here hustling

Til the pieces get put together

This shit so puzzling

Sometimes you got to get outside the lines

When you coloring

They say that talk is cheap

Now the money machine stuttering

The first step

Is to stack the bread up

And then we butter it

That's high cholesterol

You stepping wrong

Get turned to vegetables

We make hard times

Look like easy work

They aint never gonna believe you

Until that they see it works

That's understandable

Usually the one running his mouth the most

Is the most ran through

If my journey was a plant

I'd would be Chinese bamboo

I ain't hit my number yet

But best believe I plan to

That's probably why

I just do it for the ones that's out here hustling

Til the pieces get put together

This shit so puzzling

Sometimes you got to get outside the lines

When you coloring

They say that talk is cheap

Now the money machine stuttering

I been bagging up quarters all day

Candle by the door

To hide smell in the hallway

We having plenty bags

Niggas think they shit is hot

But its really trash

I just came and took what's mine

And I didn't ask