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But I stayed on my feet
I seen a nigga get turned into tree
But it was just all good last week
The streets prey on the weak
So I pray with a peace
A dark day on Monday I could be dead or worse I’m blessed up like I’m at church emo boy I got it like the next verse I’m surrounded by black bird god
respect, this shit the moneywayy
Actor till i die im a bartender whey, but straight as any arrow boy i kill my pray
My dick resuscitates up in your
the pain will wash away until it's gone
So don't worry too much
Just take it day by day
Get on your knees and pray
You'll make it through
I hope I make you
about, hmm
By the time I make it out the hood
You gon' see me with Ayanda Woods
From the bottom, I know how it looks
Top boy at the top, it's good
Street
gotta eat
Seen it all, probably more Right above the corner store
For the raw, know the fiends Will bring the fiends right to my door
If they whistle by
Will you ignorant niggas please shut the hell up?
Yuh
Yuh
Outside like summer city, dope boy fresh, they like "Leave if you go by the block"
sister, bang wit' my brothers
Young boy, I left the house, that block was my home
Couple homies, now they gone, yeah it feel like I'm alone
And I pray
ain't pay cash for it (Yeah)
I guess she in love with the boy and it ain't by accident
My baby a diamond she drip on that glow I give her that good you
and the fame, you gonna learn homie
I pray to god for these hater
hater, hater, hater, hater,
hater, hater, hater, hater, hater, hater, hater, hater,
laugh now,
on line
Cause my life on line
And since life's on line when
I write these rhymes
It's no time for lyin', no time for lyin'
So allow me to humbly chime
That
Cathedral to the congregation
Congregation, rise and let us pray
'Cause I'm rotatin' with my true playa partner by the name of IDK
We tryna figure
'cause this shit addictive
Shout out to my sister for behind the wall visits
Broken as far as spirit, niggas had me by the balls
It ain't mine but
a lady, but its cold
On the below-deck, the people dream of something
From tables lit by white candles
What are you doing here? I am lost, says a boy
I
brought me home a daughter-in-law and a grandbaby by now!
If you loved me
You'd be able to fly me around the world like Tyler Perry!
Her precious
dope letters
Never ask a way
For yours cause i'm a go-getter
They said they're spirit breakers
And they're soul splitters
But I still stand strong
Cause
What's your today
A boy in Massachusetts' going back to boarding school today
He doesn't want his dad to know he's scared
A white haired woman prays for
Yeah yeah, yeah
Turn my mic up a little bit rattPack, boy!
Ayo, whose arm is this?
I guess Slim cut it off at the pharmacist
We murdering MC's then
Poverty got me stealing shit and running from the boys
Mama working for a temp agency, man any day she could be unemployed
It's a war zone out here
the ways the killers and cons move
You can't simulate the days when they played by the rules
And if you wasn't in the maze you really can't drop jewels
times y’all wanna fuck with ya boy,
How many times I gotta tell these bitches it ain’t a ploy
They been rollin round the block wit a bitch named Susie,
passing/ She said boy don't get
content so I can't settle for average/Rolling dreams up out my scalp out here
grinding like a savage/ I wake up every single
it blow just like Lizzo
We run the game like Nintendo
Festivals go crazy pray for everyone that's sicko
You can't run the game with a broken controller
click and toke just to get by.. I got
HOOK
I got bills to pay
what more can I say
I got more problems than the average
it's fucked up the got us living
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