Eric Biddines - One Thing lyrics

Verse:1 So I'm right here idled at this red ligt some homeless man came came up to me and asked me for some change I pat my pockets said I'm broke and then he looked into my car and said what's in your ash tray I was surprised I said I need this for the toll but if I didn't I would give it to you if I had it. It's hard for me I gotta pay for gas I'm under qtr tank and I won't make it threw the week if I get stuck in traffic You see I'm riding with no air condition. I'm sweating more then you is. You gotta sign and I got rent and two kids My choice to own up to my doings ain't no different than the things you did. The same color that you got on yo skin Now if I'm wrong god can strike me down right now. Cuz this is not a phantom, We had to do our homework by a candle They cut the lights while we was in pajamas. Spoiled milk food went bad had to fix a sandwich. And that was real tho Chorus: See Ima man with a plan and I never really had nothing I understand this a world and you gotta know just one thing You know it's hard hard hard x2 If you don't wanna starve starve starve You gotta play your card card cards Verse:2 Now it's a line between poor and rich thinner than the hairs on your eye brows Amen What you can purchase don't equate to making sense cuz even pennies change pronouns Amen Not my concern I'm just stirring up the grits until I bubble off the rebound Amen Forgive me lord when I sin again keep me in your prayers bow your head down Amen Embarra**ed human being ain't talk to god since the last time I needed help. You know I'm guilty I done fumbled had excuses up to here slipped and fell doing bad looking out for self You think you know me cuz you seen me in middle school, yeah I was one who dirty you had gave me some tennis shoes Was working at Mcdonals I got fired for stealing food. My karma wasn't at the level that it is today I had to make it do what it do Hook: Verse:3 Blaine I want to be a millionaire but I'm a million short n***a it's hard to save money when you living broke I have a dream and I'm trying to reach it But it's getting to that point where a 9-5 is looking mighty decent Lord I can't do this no more I done been to the valley I ain't seen no hope Can you guide my hands and show me the ropes Cause the devil seems to have a tight grip so there for I'm running Gunning down for them hundreds If you don't offer me nothing Then homie ain't no discussion Gotta offer the dollars Got problems feeding my todlers My father told me don't bother So don't get mad if I rob ya It's life round here When you live in fear of cops round here n***as poor but rock ice round here That's what it's like round here But I'm a man with a plan and I understand the glam make you feel like you a man But you ain't n***a Hook: