King Lil G - Unemployed lyrics

[King Lil G - Unemployed lyrics]

And you ain't shit, you just like your daddy
You don't do shit and you
Never gonna amount to shit

Who you talkin' 'bout? Who
The fuck want smoke?
I been with the gangstas from
The time I spoke
Welcome to my universe, food stamps, EBT
Just to make a couple dollars
I made some deliveries (yeah)
Blue rags coming out the Cadillac, I'm
Trying to get my life together
I don't see why
Roaches crawling out the cereal
And they don't ever run and hide
What's the dilly-o?
My mother said, "Motherfucker
Don't you complain
If you wanna get it popping, get a job today"
She startеd screaming, yelling
"You a fucking bum
Go get an application, arе you fucking dumb?"
(What?)
"Mama, I been trying but nobody calls me back
I even got jumped on the bus, in fact
Some gangstas on a bus said, 'Homie
Where you from?'
Then before I knew it, mama
I was getting rushed"

White tees, black Chucks, I was in the hood
Mama telling me I was up to no good
White tees, black Chucks, I was in the hood
Mama telling me I was up to no good huh?
Mama telling me I was up to no good what?
Mama telling me I was up to no good

"Moms, guess what? I got a job finally"
She smiled like, who the fuck would hire me
Then she said, "Alex don't fucking lie to me
Where you been all day? This ain't
The type of shit I need"
"Moms, listen to me, please, hear me out
I know you tired of me lounging on the couch"
My armpit's and my hands got real sweaty
I said, "Don't get mad, mama, please
Don't you worry
I'm working with my friend, down the street
His name is Will
He said that I could work for
Him and maybe work some deals"
She said, "What kind of deals?", I said
"It pays the bills"
She walked in to my room and
Found the drugs and dollar bills
Mama ain't speaking to me
Now I'm living on my own
Microwaving noodles, pizza from a day ago
I left a voicemail, missed calls back-to back
Sorry I let you down, but mama
I'm back to rap (Ayy, ayy) Huh (Ayy, ayy)
Sorry I let you down, but mama
I'm back to rap

White tees, black Chucks, I was in the hood
Mama telling me I was up to no good

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