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and do eh
See my life o
Lord I’m grateful
My testimony
By your grace o
Ogbeninija keru obonija o
Olorun mi
My Comforter o o o

Mo rire mo rire mo rire gba

a student tastes
Nevеr good at math but I count my stacks
And they always try'na get me
Up and out that class
I'm too cool for school
Wе ain't 'bout to pass

Corona hitting the streets man
History repeating itself and
Mysteries peaking as
Prophets be preaching and profit increasing
The ministries bleeding with

Crazy my thoughts I wrote this me a slow grind
Set the bar high and climb expect no help
Everybody gotta be somebody you be self
Peace king that is Nas

take my heart and soul
Say you would die for me
Iesh
Why you wanna go outside wa thembisa uzo hlala Nami
Told me you'll be by my side kodwa these days

didnt listen to advice given
Living ridiculed limits minuscule by different
Fictual words given by individuals
Its hard to be original when rudeness is

And You still get spilled by that registered legal to Kill 
New to carrying heat never fronting these Streets so if a nigga want beef 
I'mma rip his head

street pe dher dher, we feel sorry for you 
Hey, I would Rather die if I were you 
Maafi dena par precisely diss layak hi tu 
'Bruh moment' ye ki dislikes

the whip if you see me
Lil n***a I never could fold
Fuck it I'm back on the road
Me and my bitch and my bro
But I rickey the feet cause I ball
No I don't

her in coops
And big SUVs
Videos that play on my screen
My God, what a time to be alive
Me and my niggas walk the streets like the old boys in nam

to zerkam na niego kiedy nie mam co robić
Jeśli chodzi o street to szkoda że kurwa mać w oczy nie powiesz
Jeśli chodzi o hajs to zawsze się znajdzie tu pięciu

testimony
By Your grace o
Ogbeninija keru obonija o
Olorun mi
My Comforter o o o

Mo rire mo rire mo rire gba o
O semi loore
Mo rire gba o
Mo rire mo rire mo

chłopaki z main streets olewamy tani chwyt
Ty nie musisz nas lubić lecz wypada uszanować
Za podejście do tradycji bo hip hop to nie moda
Tu syczy lakier z

the hood
When all I’m try’na do is maintain?
Why is being a deadbeat, a gangsta in the streets
Rapping and shooting are my main stereotypes?
Why when I party

for all the homies that be battling the streets
I pray you find love and are comforted by peace
I hope you make a change and your demons are released

wanna argue ain't got time for us to fight
While you was in your bedroom waiting up for me all night
I was in the streets selling packs of the white
Broke

lor, don't ever bring a candle in
Bars dey dismantle beats, lost my sole to these f**ing streets 
The king is on the cypher, just know it's your nemesis

live this life behind my bars, by resisting a rest
Fuck the refs, I swear the clan cut those checks
Peep their plan, see the play, check the game, study

forgot about me when I got stuck, ain't give a...na

They was never really with me man “

-Verse 1-
cll good appreciate what you taught me, learn to love

gonna listen they're not gonna hear
They're weak by themselves; there's nothing to fear
Strength in numbers is their ideology
Stuck behind a screen is

You call me daddy while in the street they know that i'm a kid
So baby give me love I see no one above
The way you slide to the floor you got me

Wchodzę na bit robię trick zwód klik jak fifty street
To ten ryk jak silnik byk prosto street
Stracisz w chuj niejeden bit wchodząc ze mną na ring
Bo niczym

These streets are cold
You better park well or your shit will get towed
That's district mode
Shingbain gbain o le sele mo
Cause I flip these flows

wining in my blood
Wining in my blood I see wining in my blood
I can never never fail never fail
Wen I pass ur street everybody demma hail
As porthacourt