Can't Be All

[Intro: Big KRIT]

Yo, Shawty

It's crazy though

Man this can't be just all I'm living for man

Ain't like I can take any of this shit with me when I'm gone

Go get money and get money and get money and then what?

You know what I'm saying

This can't be all to life

[Verse 1: Big KRIT]

Another bill due, I feel to I can't make it

Inside I scream out loud "Oh lord I can't take it"

Please, give me some time to make it through

Yeah I was short on my time but I paid my dues

Maybe, overlook my shortcomings

And if it ain't too much let a player hold something

Shoot me a blessing too on GP

Cause I ain't of this world you see how they treat me

Trap my soul in brains, keep invisible chains

Waiting to break the odds, still praying for change

Maybe it never will, 'til I shut my eyes

Travel through the abyss and meet you in paradise

On the other side where my ancestors stay

An underground railroad that never will delay

Man, I'm waiting on my bus ticket home

Don't let it be too soon but don't let it take too long

I'm scared of the future, what have we become

Our will just to shine got us blocking out the sun

The youth born grown with no knowledge of funds

The worries of the world I inhale through my lungs

Like this can't be all

[Hook]

This can't be all

This can't be all

This can't be all

This can't be all

Money cars and clothes

White walls and vogues

Drank weed and hoes

That's all a nigga knows

This can't be all

This can't be all

This can't be all

This can't be all

Racism and suppression, no sign of regression

Single parent living facilities of correction

This can't be all

[Verse 2: Big KRIT]

I can't survive off 9 to 5, look what they paid me

Enough to struggle more, modern day slavery

How can they treat me like this

I was the king of the junior high fling when I was 16

On the varsity team, I lead to squad and cut the broad that cheered for stars

That was back in the hallways

I skipped class all day

Friends with all the teachers so I made all A's

How stupid of I to waltz by

Didn't learn shit went to college and flunked out

Now I drown my sorrows in these liquor bottles

Spit game to hoes longing to hit models

Watching Wire reruns plotting to be Marlo

My time running out all I have is tomorrow

On the flow I curl, late nights I earl

The worries of the world

Like this can't be all

[Hook]