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[T.I.]
Stayin´ alive sometimes hard work, today
You got a problem, go to God first and pray
That won´t He do it, it could always be worse
Every day a good day, when He above the dirt

Another day, another bill that I have to pay
The weed man said he was five minutes away
And that was yesterday
But it could always be worse
Every day a good day when He above the dirt

[RaRa]
I had young thot givin´ me top, sittin´ in a hotbox
I was 14 years old workin´ the Duwop
All eyes on me, nigga, thought I was 2Pac
Fucked the wrong young nigga´ girl, I need two Glocks
Tryna´ ride drop-top Ville, for the summertime
Young nigga put in work, I had a hundred grand
Lot of niggas pack up  leave, streetlights on
Where the fuck was I gon´ go? I had no home
Asked my partner, "Can I come over? Sleep on the sofa?"

Had to get out  grandma crib, I´m no pushover
Treat a nigga like I´m a Orphan
Fussin & arguin
So I need everything that I own, don´t do no bargain
Jumped up out the porch, and fell in love with drugs
It was what it was, of course, I´m just a thug
Had to skip them Boy´s and Girls  find me a plug
I want big ol´ diamonds, and minks, all the allures

[T.I.]
Stayin´ alive sometimes hard work, today
You got a problem, go to God first and pray
That won´t He do it, it could always be worse
Every day a good day, when you above the dirt
Another day, another bill that I have to pay

The weed man said he was five minutes away
And that was yesterday
But it could always be worse
Every day a good day when you above the dirt
Remember that

[Trae tha Truth]
Day for day, dealin´ with struggles, I´m nothing new to
Prayin´ I could see somethin´ better, only a few do
Dreams of pullin´ up something foreign, I´m in a Who Do
Solo on the block sweatin´ bullets, it´s what I´m used to
Pride hit me, all in my feelings, lookin´ at niggas win
"How the fuck the Truth gon´ make it?"

I´m movin´ 3 for 10´s
Lookin´ like I´m homeless and broke
I´m damn-near out of wind
Aggravated, caught me a robbery, headed to the pen
Feeling like my life hit bottom, it can´t go no less
Lost my re-up runnin´ from laws, like, "What the fuck next?"
Trappin full-time with work, but ain´t got no checks
What the fuck do I got to show? Other than more stress
Older brother stuck in a cell, tellin´ me give ´em hell
He ain´t have the money for bail, I´m back to work the scale
Told me I should think about rappin´

I told him, "Time will tell"
For now lil bro was reppin´ the block
So they would find the smell

[T.I.]
Stayin´ alive sometimes hard work, today
You got a problem, go to God first and pray
That won´t He do it, it could always be worse
Every day a good day, when He above the dirt
Another day, another bill that I have to pay
The weed man said he was five minutes away
And that was yesterday
But it could always be worse
Every day a good day when you He the dirt
Remember that