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[Hook]
Why so sad?
Walking around with them
blue faces
She said I’m down on my luck
And it’s something I gotta have
Blue faces
I hit the bank today and
told them color me bad
Blue faces
Get that new money, and
it’s breaking me down honey

[Verse 1]
Two tears in the bucket
I cry with you
But I could never lie with you
I could never afford not
to afford
I could never put my plans
to the side with you
I could never see a red light
Like a deer with a headlight
I freeze up when I re-up
See I barely have patience
And you're relating
Only the moment to complete us
Why you hate to work for it?
The reason I never went
to work for it
See a nine to five was
so jive turkey
But when Thanksgiving came
that check didn’t hurt me
You plead the fifth
I read the Fifth Amendment
We both criminals with
bad intentions
They say time heals all
But if I can shortcut
My success, Corvettes
by tomorrow

[Hook]
Why so sad?
Walking around with them
blue faces
She said I’m down on my luck
And it’s something I gotta have
Blue faces
I hit the bank today and
told them color me bad
Blue faces
Get that new money, and
it’s breaking me down honey

[Verse 2]
My home girl got a credit
card scam
She got a scholarship to
college but she
don’t give a damn
Intuition she got a broke
bitch wishin'
She tell me this on the phone
with the noodles in the pan
I know you, woman, I console
you, woman
You feel like the universe
owes you, woman
Oh the anticipation, of
hoping you could make it
Bitches don't prosper
chasing education
But you're talented,
and can't handle it
And your homegirls can't
be your manager
365 times four, plus more
If yan't get it right,
tell me, do you got the stamina?
But shit, ain't no money
like fast money
Even today I'm considered
a crash dummy
A rapper chasing stardom,
how can I fast forward?
My accolades better than all them

[Hook]
Why so sad?
Walking around with
them blue faces
She said I’m down on my luck
And it’s something I gotta have
Blue faces
I hit the bank today and
told them color me bad
Blue faces
Get that new money, and
it’s breaking me down honey

[Verse 3]
I wrote this song looking
at a broke home baby
You know the poverty stricken
the little broke boy and babies
Somebody yell
"Kendrick American,
they sho’ is crazy"
And I said “why?”
Then he looked me in the eye,
and said "nigga you fucked up"
You’re banking on good luck,
you wishing for miracles
You never been through shit,
you’re crying hysterical
You settle for everything,
complain about everything
You say you sold crack,
my world amphetamine
Your projects ain’t shit,
I live in a hut bitch
I'm living to keep warm,
you living to pay rent
I prayed my way through
by waiting on Allah
You played your way through,
by living in sci-fi
Bullshitting yourself,
you talking to strangers
Same thing goes for the ones
you came with
When y'all came on the boat
looking for hope
And all you can say is that
you’re looking for dope
These days ain’t no compromise
And your pain ain’t mines
half the time
A brand new excuse
ain’t shit to me
Bitch I made my moves,
with shackled feet
Cape Town

[Interlude]
In today's day and age
we practice the self pity
of taking the easy way out
You wait on them, him and her
But when a blessing takes
too long, that's when
you go wrong
You selfish motherfucker

[Hook]
Why so sad?
Walking around with
them blue faces
She said I’m down on my luck
And it’s something I gotta have
Blue faces
I hit the bank today and
told them color me bad
Blue faces
Get that new money, and
it’s breaking me down honey

[Outro]
Pimp pimp hooray