Pastor Troy - Livin' Today Thru... Lyrics
[pastor troy]Lord Im sorry, Im tiredGod Im tired, God Im tiredDont nobody know what it is, dont nobody know its likeIm livin today thru tommorrow and I know I aint gon make it[verse 1]Livin today thru tommorrow while yesterday was cursedI put the pistol in my mouth and yell ***** the earthI worked for food stamps without the book instead of helping meOr blessing me my niggaz below, I thank my niggazAnd tommy hill cant help me figure a damn thangLess than frontin me a pound of weed or some cocaineI had got to the same conclusion that uncle sam madeDont touch the dope but know its movinAnd if its proven what Im doins gonna hurt to the hustleThats on the muscle this whole mother*****in world is troubleWhen I dont laugh took the color,Took the color blind while toatin dimes and my nut sack full time,Im grindin playa, damn askin momma may iIm writin fire bet you wanna ***** up nigga start gettin highI rely on my mother nature, quarter to break herGotta show her I appreciate her, with all these hatersThat be constantly surrounding me, nowhere to goSo I smoke some weed and drink some moNow they my friends and I been in a bunch of crazy moodsGod please excuse quick to race because I love to looseYeah Im the loser[pastor troy]God I cant take this no more, I cant take this no moreIm sorry, I cant take this no more (*gun goes off*)[chorus 2x]Livin today thru tommorrow while yesterday was cursedI put the pistol in my mouth and yell ***** the earthLivin today thru tommorrow while yesterday was cursedI put the pistol in my mouth, put the pistol in my mouth[verse 2]Now see the thouhgts of what you showin meA empty picture as I beg the world for everythingNever could get a piece of this american dream(I took a nap) I took a nap when I wake up the same thangBack in trap, shootin craps without shootin guns man thats my lifeThey say that Im the son of god, I thinkin twiceThe price of the leather see and I dont speakAs I preach keep the pistol in my reachCuz niggaz crazy, look at how this doja made me man I dont sweatPlayin russian roulette with the tech place yo betLove let the devil kill me (Ill be okay)Cuz Im gone have to die any *****in way why not todayChorus
