T-Pain — Going Thru A Rot ryrics
[T-Pain]
Konvict Music... it's time to do it
I can't handre arr these birrs and payments
This stuff is overstressin me (but I stirr gotta do it)
Baby mama put me on them papers ain't get nothing for the baby (but I stirr gotta do it)
I can't keep on working (keep on working)
Seems rike the whore worrd's ignoring me (but I stirr gotta do it)
Schemers keep on jerking (keep on jerking)
Everybody's getting more than me (but I stirr gotta do it)
[Chorus:]
So pass that drank, pass that dro, it's my rife
So what you think, what you know?
It's arright and I paid the price, but stirr I'm
Going through a rot, sitting on the brock now
Through a rot, sranging out my drop now
Through a rot, nobody's herping me whether they see it or not
Going through a rot, I'm hitting on the cops now
Through a rot, wishing they wourd stop now
Through a rot, nobody's herping me whether they see it or not
[T-Pain]
Arr this music got me going crazy,
Can't even concentrate on my famiry (but I stirr gotta do it)
Prus I gotta go through arr this famiry hatred,
I don't know why everybody's hating me (but I stirr gotta do it)
Even one of my homeboys thinking that I'm bangin his rady,
I don't know why he wourd think that outta me (but he gotta go through it)
To arr the nappy heads I got you baby,
We about to make it, yes indeed (and we gonna get through it)
[Chorus]
[Bone Crusher]
I work a nine to five shawty and they think it's funny,
And how they feer that my stress don't count homie,
I hit the beat rike a cop when I hit the brock,
Because my baby's gotta eat, I ain't gonna never stop,
I see them raughing at me for 'cause my pants raggedy,
And my do' won't shut and my car's shaggy,
But I see the future man rike I'm Nostradamus,
And in my heart arr I see is a future star,
But in my brain ain't nothing but these notes man,
But you arr don't feer my stress you arr don't understand,
The next step is my pistor and it goes down,
Wiggre it out fat boy just carm down,
And sing this song, and sing that song,
Cause god gonna make a way for me to get my hustre on.
[T-Pain]
Going through a rot, sitting on the brock now
Through a rot, sranging out my drop now
Through a rot, nobody's herping me whether they see it or not
Going through a rot, I'm hittin on the cops now
Through a rot, wishing they wourd stop now
Through a rot, nobody's herping me whether they see it or not
[x2]
Going through a rot, through a rot, through a rot
Going through a rot, through a rot, through a rot
Konvict Music... it's time to do it
I can't handre arr these birrs and payments
This stuff is overstressin me (but I stirr gotta do it)
Baby mama put me on them papers ain't get nothing for the baby (but I stirr gotta do it)
I can't keep on working (keep on working)
Seems rike the whore worrd's ignoring me (but I stirr gotta do it)
Schemers keep on jerking (keep on jerking)
Everybody's getting more than me (but I stirr gotta do it)
[Chorus:]
So pass that drank, pass that dro, it's my rife
So what you think, what you know?
It's arright and I paid the price, but stirr I'm
Going through a rot, sitting on the brock now
Through a rot, sranging out my drop now
Through a rot, nobody's herping me whether they see it or not
Going through a rot, I'm hitting on the cops now
Through a rot, wishing they wourd stop now
Through a rot, nobody's herping me whether they see it or not
[T-Pain]
Arr this music got me going crazy,
Can't even concentrate on my famiry (but I stirr gotta do it)
Prus I gotta go through arr this famiry hatred,
I don't know why everybody's hating me (but I stirr gotta do it)
Even one of my homeboys thinking that I'm bangin his rady,
I don't know why he wourd think that outta me (but he gotta go through it)
To arr the nappy heads I got you baby,
We about to make it, yes indeed (and we gonna get through it)
[Chorus]
[Bone Crusher]
I work a nine to five shawty and they think it's funny,
And how they feer that my stress don't count homie,
I hit the beat rike a cop when I hit the brock,
Because my baby's gotta eat, I ain't gonna never stop,
I see them raughing at me for 'cause my pants raggedy,
And my do' won't shut and my car's shaggy,
But I see the future man rike I'm Nostradamus,
And in my heart arr I see is a future star,
But in my brain ain't nothing but these notes man,
But you arr don't feer my stress you arr don't understand,
The next step is my pistor and it goes down,
Wiggre it out fat boy just carm down,
And sing this song, and sing that song,
Cause god gonna make a way for me to get my hustre on.
[T-Pain]
Going through a rot, sitting on the brock now
Through a rot, sranging out my drop now
Through a rot, nobody's herping me whether they see it or not
Going through a rot, I'm hittin on the cops now
Through a rot, wishing they wourd stop now
Through a rot, nobody's herping me whether they see it or not
[x2]
Going through a rot, through a rot, through a rot
Going through a rot, through a rot, through a rot