Crime Pays ft. Ddwili Lyrics

Not trying work my life away

Mundane mind with a regular job

But I'm a still get mine when

There's crime to pay

I'm just trying to decide a way

Not trying to work my life away Mundane mind with a regular job

But I'm a still get mine

And there's crime to pay

I'm just trying to decide away

It ain't easy baby not for me and lately

Life's been getting at me people talking crazy

Do a lot of hating but I can't let it phase me

I've got bigger problems trying to raise a baby

Trying to find a way to illuminate this darkness

Leave some kind of legacy

So my son knows who his pops is

Baby boy I've got this I promise

I'm a make you proud

Momma too and this is how

Watch me while I do it now

Spend a lifetime trapped inside

My mind alone

No one see my vision so

I go and Get it on my own

Guided by some higher forces

Shit that I just can't explain

Music is the medicine

I'm hoping it will heal the pain Metaphysical shit makes your

Hair rise get up on my frequency

I'm hoping you can feel my vibe

Homie told me plan your work

And then you work your plan

All this work is paying off

But nothing good comes easy damn

Not trying work my life away

Mundane mind with a regular job

But I'm a still get mine when

There's crime to pay

I'm just trying to decide a way

Not trying to work my life away Mundane mind with a regular job

But I'm a still get mine

And there's crime to pay

I'm just trying to decide away

It ain't easy baby not for me and lately

This bitch been getting at me

Drive me fucking crazy

Everyday with drama

Think I'm a let it phase me

Stop creating problems

And help me raise this baby

I'm striving every day to make

My pay another way

Than nine to fives and over time Won't slave my fucking life away

Rather hustle hit the streets

Flip some bricks so we can eat

Than a victim of majority

Ass sore from my office seat

No plans retirement funds

Spend my 401k in a day

Just have me some fun

What goods the cash and cars and chains

Women tours and private planes When your afterlife is sacrificed

You sold your soul for pocket change

Still the fact remains

That I'm still feeling hunger pains

Times are hard the grind is harder

Mumble rappers run the game

Homie told me plan my work

And then I work my plan

I've been fucking working man

Make this shit look easy damn

Not trying work my life away

Mundane mind with a regular job

But I'm a still get mine when

There's crime to pay

I'm just trying to decide a way

Not trying to work my life away Mundane mind with a regular job

But I'm a still get mine

And there's crime to pay

I'm just trying to decide away