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Somehow

Somehow, I got to make that money man

Somehow

Somehow, I got to make some money man

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Somehow, I got to make some more money man

And if my music won't

Then I'll be a working man till I'm super old

Till I'm super old

Till I'm super old

This is how my prayer goes

This is what I love Lord, please help me do this

I want to make music

I want to make music

Lately I been stressing like I'm about to lose it

Please walk me through this

Please walk me through this

This is what I love Lord, please help me do this

I want to make music

I want to make music

Lately I been stressing like I'm about to lose it

Please walk me through this

Please walk me through this

This is what I love to do

Sometimes I feel like it's the only thing I'm supposed to do

Cause at my job my bosses say I work too slow

I want to get my bachelor's

But at the college I couldn't make it through economics classes

I guess that's why when I fly, I'm still sitting in economy classes

I want to be rapping

But the money I'm stacking

Doesn't come from my passion

But from hard work it feels like I'm hustling backwards

Right now, the sun is shining

But I'm mad as fuck cause when I walk around on this island

It seems that everyone is doing well

And I'm the janitor that's clocking just minor

Figures and on top of that y'all

I had a shitload of money to pay back when I went back to college this fall

So, I could really use some cash of my raps

Hope I'll pass all the tests

But if I don't I know at least I get some…after class

This is what I love Lord, please help me do this

I want to make music

I want to make music

Lately I been stressing like I'm about to lose it

Please walk me through this

Please walk me through this

This is what I love Lord, please help me do this

I want to make music

I want to make music

Lately I been stressing like I'm about to lose it

Please walk me through this

Please walk me through this

My job got me stressed out

Thinking bout college got me messed up

Cause I don't know how I'ma come up with the money for the next semesters

So, Lord please send me some answers

I'm down here struggling

And I don't want to think about selling drugs again

I never did it but it sure crosses my mind often man

I ain't bullshitting I was about to get a foot in the business

Me and the homie had all the growing equipment

Weed plants like 6 feet high growing in my attic

It was a miracle the cops ain't noticed the grow lights

Glowing like a nuclear reaction

I had to put cardboard layers up against the window

Ventilation system on crescendo

Everything on our own expense yo

I don't know if I should be mad or thankful

That when I left town to work my man neglected the gardening

And when I came back all the plants were dry as shit

Don't know if we would've got paid or locked up if we could've harvested

This is what I love Lord, please help me do this

I want to make music

I want to make music

Lately I been stressing like I'm about to lose it

Please walk me through this

Please walk me through this

This is what I love Lord, please help me do this

I want to make music

I want to make music

Lately I been stressing like I'm about to lose it

Please walk me through this

Please walk me through this

I know I got off topic talking about pot

But I'm talking about profit

Trying to come sick like Big Daddy Kane, coughing twice

When I'm dead they gon' have to put me in the coffin twice

Cause my rhymes come back to life

I know I got carried away on the last verse

But this is all part of my life and this is how I want my raps heard

I make sure it's real-life shit even if talking about the past hurts

I want to think about what the future holds

Somehow, I got to make that money and if my music won't

Then I'll be a working man till I'm super old

But I won't give my dream up

I feel love whenever I hit the stage - believe me dawg

I stay mellow, I let these thugs go and mean mug

My main concern is the next rhyme reason enough

For you to palm my CD for

When the music's from the heart it don't feel forced

So never underestimate me cause I'm making real songs

This is what I love Lord, please help me do this

I want to make music

I want to make music

Lately I been stressing like I'm about to lose it

Please walk me through this

Please walk me through this

This is what I love Lord, please help me do this

I want to make music

I want to make music

Lately I been stressing like I'm about to lose it

Please walk me through this

Please walk me through this

Yeah

Got to make that money

Till I'm getting it

Until I'm getting it

I'll be worrying about getting rich

I'll be worrying about getting rich and

Trying to get a bigger crib for me and my girl

Got to make some more money man