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Lil Bshot

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Get on my knees and pray to God that I make it
Even if I sign a deal today I'm still never changing
Tryna stay outta trouble, I'm getting tired of catching cases
But, if the rap shit don't work I'm prolly going back to taking
Every chance I get go to the booth and I pour out my soul
Remember all of them times that I ain't have nowhere to go
Poppin' these Percs to heal the pain, hope I don't overdose
Been through it all and kept it solid, I ain't never fold

I was in that cell and I stood tall, on all 10 and I ain't fall
Can't believe you turned into a rat, you used to be my dawg
If I can't find no Percocets, then, I'mma pop a Adderall
I be seeing all that hating shit but, I just laugh it off
They say they wanna see you win but, they'll rather watch you loose
I stay out the way and stack this cake I ain't got nun to prove
Everything I say I did, I ain't like these other rappers
Everywhere I go I'm strapped, you won't never catch me lacking
I won't let 'em take me out, forever clutching on my heater
Skipping school tryna get that bag, I wasn't stunning the teacher
I do this shit for my people, feel like I'm our last hope
Way before the rapping, I was working off a trap phone
When it's time to slide we load them sticks and put our masks on
F*ck them other niggas, I'mma ride for mine if they wrong or right
Ran it up and lost it all again, I damn near lost my mind
I'm so cold hearted, you can see the pain inside my eyes

Get on my knees and pray to God that I make it
Even if I sign a deal today I'm still never changing
Tryna stay outta trouble, I'm getting tired of catching cases
But, if the rap shit don't work I'm prolly going back to taking
Every chance I get go to the booth and I pour out my soul
Remember all of them times that I ain't have nowhere to go
Poppin' these Percs to heal the pain, hope I don't overdose
Been through it all and kept it solid, I ain't never fold

I put my blood, sweat, and tears in these songs
How you ain't feeling me
And Ion need you round me if yeen gon kill for me
Fresh pair of G-Nikes with a bankroll in my skinny jeans
As long as they print it we gon get it, that's by any means
We ain't know no other way, before I beg I'll rather take
Yung Brew with me in the booth, I'm rocking with 'em til the grave
Still the same I'll never change, just want the money, ain't stunning the fame
Free the bros that's locked behind the wall, Twin Glocks, Clock and Tay
They gon draw down on you, make you give it up broad day
And I can't forget about Lil Rod, nawl forreal, he on the way
I just told Lil Demon keep on working, we gon make a way
Double cup, we pouring up Codeine, we sippin' out the pint
Know they prolly thinking that I quit, I just took a break
Pull up Hellcat 200 on the dash, who wanna race
Told 'em better living soon for all us, it's on the way

Get on my knees and pray to God that I make it
Even if I sign a deal today I'm still never changing
Tryna stay outta trouble, I'm getting tired of catching cases
But, if the rap shit don't work I'm prolly going back to taking
Every chance I get go to the booth and I pour out my soul
Remember all of them times that I ain't have nowhere to go
Poppin' these Percs to heal the pain, hope I don't overdose
Been through it all and kept it solid, I ain't never fold

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