White Dawg - Restless lyrics

[chorus] Young and restless tryin to make it in this dirty game I'm on my knee's lord please see me through this pain Come into a thugs life and make a change Forgive me for chasin all the material thangs The last year of my life just ain't been the same I seen 'em die over money,d** and fame Suicide dawgs runnin' through my jealous brain Young and restless tryin to make it in this dirty game [verse 1: WHITE DAWG] All this pain got a n***a on his knees Young and restless tryin to make it in this game of greed Game runners, paper chasers on the grind You better get yo's cause I'm damn sure gone get mine White dawg and that n***a dozia slimm In the steady three caddi pimpin' versacci and portin brim Catchin all the b**hes eyes as we ride by Praise me like god as we hit the sh** side to side All them whoadies live service in em gone Broken hearted so much feelin when I'm all alone Nothin to lose so I gotta let my nuts hang Runnin game steady grindin for this f**in change Train up b**h get yo mind right No room fo mistakes so you better get sh** tight All em nuts so I stand on my platform On my knees lord please get me through the storm Alot of things I done did I ain't proud of Except for ways til we both fell outta love Born an alcoholic so tryin to break the cycle Just another sad song in a movie title See I'm down to play some cords on the keyboard Cut off the lights and cry til I can't cry no more I make them funk til this sh** give me chill bumps And think about how daddy use to come home drunk [chorus x2] [verse 2: WHITE DAWG] And remember we done fly To the clouds in the sky I just wanna get high before a n***a die So go the rot and playa when gangsta's march and ride I'm loose so hard but I'm really hurtin inside Been tryin to come to terms with my crazy messed up life Sleepin all day and stayin in the studio all night I heard a whisper sayin thangs gone be alright But I'm hurtin like a shank stuck off in my side Browards playa's and we down the magazine My hands are to dirty for some soap to make 'em clean Ever since I was a little kid I had this dream Playin' ball and bein a star on the team But it all got twisted up some how 8 years later on the stage layin it down I'm 24 thinkin ball til I fall Now I make these b**hes crawl when I walk through the mall My ex's mother said i'd be nothin but a bum I just kept on prayin hopin things would come Now that I made it and got me a lil some I guess I'm high all this pain made a n***a numb I'm searchin for the truth didn't see it in front of me Now they want some of me but I ain't givin 'em none of me Tryin to make it through this maze I'm bein tested Just a confession of the young and restless [chorus x2]