Text: Lyfe Jennings. Stick Up Kid.

1st Verse:
Rolling in my 2-door Monte Carlo
Looking for somebody I can borrow
5 or 10 dollars ?til tomorrow
I?m doing bad ya?ll uh-uhn
I just smoked my last pack of cigarettes today
Ever seen a nigga diggin in the ashtray
It?s a crumbling and humbling sight to see
I?m doing bad ya?ll uh-uhn
And their teasin? me with these 23?s and these dvds in their ride
And they pass me by-by-by-by-by-by
And have the nerve to wonder why/Chorus: I be robbin? these niggas
I?m a stick-up kid
That?s how I live I admit it
I be robbin? these niggas
I?m a stick-up kid
And if you?re doing too much I?m coming to get it

2nd Verse:
See lately I?ve been thinking bout saving my soul
And do prayers make it to heaven from the ghetto
I asked all my friends but they all say they don?t know
It?s all bad ya?ll
And the preacher talking bout some stuff he don?t know
When church done became a fuckin? fashion show
And they won?t let a nigga in with these timbos
It?s all bad ya?ll

Chorus/Bridge:
Nobody knows the trouble I see
Nobody knows but me (3x)