C-Mob - Strugglin lyrics

C-Mob

C-Mob [Christopher Doehla] Marion, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸

[C-Mob - Strugglin lyrics]

This life ain't fucking fair
I'm looking down in my pockets
And there ain't nothing there
I wish they wasn't bare nobody fucking cares
Weather I live or weather I die
But, I refuse to give up so I gotta do
What I gotta do just to survive I
I'm back on the street
Gotta get on my feet just to eat now
Whoever attempt to prevent me from making
It they get a beat down
I'm trying to get major paid
Letting my problems fade away
But it seems like everything
Gets worse theirs more drama from day to day
Can I go back to when life was so simple
I'm fucking fed up with these hard times
Motherfuckers wanna beef like a pimp
And I tell em i'm gonna guard mine
Mentality of a starved mind
Tell em when we will have bar time


There ain't nobody that wanna
See you shine they
Don't give a fuck about our kind
They say that were people that we know the
Difference of what they say and meant
Politicians they hide behind the
Lies that they invent
When will I benefit from the money
They claim that they done spent
But, I don't have time to
Think about all that shit
I'm trying to pay the rent

I'm steady struggling do what I can to keep
My empty pockets bubbling
I gotta eat so now I'm
Back on the corner hustling
Try to make it in this wicked
World my life is struggling
I'm steady struggling

I cannot to continue to live like this
Gotta make it come up from nothing
If I want something gotta get up and go
Get it I cannot just sit around fussing
I gotta go get my boots laced
Stay away from the two faced
I'm trying to go from
Keeping money in pockets
To carrying it in a suit case
That is my mission where I have a vision
If I go from cooking cocaine in the kitchen
If all of a sudden I'm out of commission
An end up in prison coz somebody snitches
So I need to analyze every decision
And handle my business with proper precision
Continue to learn and I look and I listen
So I don't end up in that kind of position
Reality is beating me into submission
I cannot just sit around hoping and wishing
And be reminiscing on everything missing
Or why i'm not dealin, no pot to piss in
I gotta stay positive no time for bitching
I gotta go get what i want it is given
And all of this drama is keeping me driven
Right now I'm surviving I'm
Trying to be Living and it seems
Lately no matter how hard I try
My problems continue to triple they
Double my troubles they multiply
I gotta get out of this hell that I'm
Living in so it's do or die
When i peak at the pain that's lingering
In my soul look into my eyes
But, I will Rise gotta make it come up stay
Organized with my guys
Whoever thinking they clever we hit in
The tendon I sever the ties
See through the lies
Overcome all the despise and
Focus on the prize looking up at the lord
Feel my sincerity please, listen to my cries

I'm steady struggling do what I can to keep
My empty pockets bubbling
I gotta eat so now I'm
Back on the corner hustling
Try to make it in this wicked
World my life is struggling
I'm steady struggling

I gotta get out and go handle my
Business I'm sick of being stuck
I'm living in a world that's a great
Big pussy waiting to get fucked
There's no makin it with
No opportunity surely
I'm soon to be making a buck
All i gotta do with my life is roll
The dice and try to press my luck
Like Yuck when i have a regime
Fresh crease on my dicky's coz
I gotta stay clean
Make sure my senses stay keen
I wanna be nice but I gotta stay mean
Coz these politicians don't give a shit
People in the church's just hypocrites
I'm tired of working my motherfucking as off
Just to make a little bit i need more mail
Try to be freak with no jail
Motherfuckers don't wanna help me out but
I'm like fuck it oh well
I don't need no body to watch my
Back I grind all by my lonely
Imma clean my hands I don't need no
Friends or depend on so called homies
Every time I look over my shoulder
I see the haters lurking
They watching my every move if I
Happen to feel them smirking
But i still gotta keep my head up
Maybe the drama will let up
Even if it don't I never give up
No matter how much I'm fed up
Some people they cannot handle the
Struggle they thinking of suicide
Damn near everybody in my city
Feels forgotten and deprived but i strive
To live a better life have
A reason to be alive
Whether I'm out here selling dope or
I'm just working 9 to 5

I'm steady struggling do what I can to keep
My empty pockets bubbling
I gotta eat so now I'm
Back on the corner hustling
Try to make it in this wicked
World my life is struggling
I'm steady struggling

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