Nuthin I Can Do Is Wrng

Through the city, I can't do too much of looking up My sister hit me, tryna push me, said I'm good enough One fifty for the kush is what I'm putting up - Through the city, I can't do too much of looking up My sister hit me, tryna push me, said I'm good enough One fifty for the kush is what I'm putting up I keep it hundiddy, one foot inside the crooked stuff My trust iffy, once pitied when I shouldn't of These months trippy, once shimmied at the look of love Tough kidney, cup busy when I couldn't run Young kiddy, tongue grizzly for his sugar plum More than I really want You said it's time, we had that talk like is this really us Sick times, balled inside that philly bus It's big MIKE had to crawl 'fore I really jumped Live like it's my all, gotta give a bunch Sit tight through the fog, it'll be bigger floods, And midnights full of thoughts, I be quick to tuck Like to live life be the cause when there isn't none Or the gift might be abroad under different sun Don't know what clipped mines, being lost or tryna give a fuck Through the city, I can't do too much of looking up Through the city, I can't do too much of looking up