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All I really know
All I really know All I really know
It's my hippy life and it go to show
I got bills by the back door 
Bills by the stacks though

[Verse 1]

Let me be honest it's never been easy 
Bet I grew up with less than all you
I'm insecure but I act like it's breezy 
I'm running away from

through hell
Or takin' it there
Hurtin' somebody else
Daddy gone, locked up
cll we had was TcNF
I'm the only boy
So my only choice was man up
I had to break

Lord he done found his way
I got time today
And I got rhythms on my mind
I got no time to waste
See every night I prayed, yea
To come up out

a level, make you question, "Is it real life?"
All the weed good, all the pussy real tight
And the only rule, keep your dollar bills right

And this is

Bottle in my hand, the whiskey up high
Two hands to Heaven, wild horses run wild, oh
God only knows why, though
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Holy Water

Young Jeezy

Church in These Streets

2015

like this, then you just a raw nigga
Mix it all up, Avion and the Hennessy
Stay prayed up 'cause the devil is the enemy
I don't see no evil, I don't

I'm a G locked up in the game
I'm a G stay in the Streets all day
Been addictid to it, they loved it
That's real boss shit nigga

This for my nigga

Whos gonna be the best
Whose gonna just flop
Overtaken by the rest
Hope it ain't me
That's the only thing I fear
Tryna be free
I am switching up my gear

rate you can't tell us shit
I done prayed for it all my life
At the bank gettin' hella rich
Count it up, count it up
I need more when I got it all
Jimmy

know what to take
Surrounded by feins
There is no escape
If I prayed to God
Will he come and save me?
If I prayed to God
Will he come and save
All

Of course I struggled a lot and stayed prayed, praying
Unforgettable
Swae Lee, Swae Lee
Demons Achilles
KD, KD
Now I'm up, is it real life?
And when it

assist
Yeah I backstrap bill up the weed now man's doing up piloting
Like can you get high like this?
You wanna get fly like this?
Man gotta keep it real

, I'm on the way up
Stayin' prayed up, that's how I came up
'Cause I be way up, I gotta stay up
It's all the same though, I gotta pay up
And I be way

Mr. Mudd and Mr. Gold

Townes Van Zandt

Anthology: 1968-1979 [Charly]

1998

commander
Gave him an army face and number
All but the outlaw jack of diamonds
And the aces in the sky

Well, he gave his sevens first instructions

your mad at me cus I can make it by myself
No one ever prayed for me ok, I don’t need help
Smoking in a day what I spend on Louis belts
Declining health,

at
On the block where I cop my first rod at
In that cell where I sat and prayed to god at
In that cell where I sat and prayed to god at
Boosie Badazz
All my niggas

at then that's fine
But my aspirations endless with such limited time
So I prayed a little harder, God give me a sign
Fuck billboard, bills paid

everything went wild and nothing made you smile
		Girl all my work went up in smoke
		You had me so love sick and I loved too much to quit
		I just cried all

this on purpose 
I laugh at them clowns
Like we up in a circus

I prayed up to God
Asked him close up my curtains
Cus life got so crazy 
I swear I was

I been up
I been down
Been through it all
Yeah summers and fall
Back In the garden
Time to attack
Put the team on my back and get stacks just like

My vision is clear 
I was just trying grind 
I'm trying make a bill  
So i had to stop crying
Back then i couldn't see 
Now I'm feeling all the green

About to pop the bills
Go hard with my niqqaz
Buy all the things I want
Poppas gun gunna
Go home to my mama tell her that i love her
Poppas gon gunna
Like

took everything
I done did some niggas dirty
Trafficking sour and Fergie
I prayed to god for a birdie
I would kill for it, now it's billboards
All