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Wit d blood in my eyes Yunno dat I'm slimin' I put the motion into work Hope for perfect timing So grateful am alive Lot of youngin' dying I pray the lord my soul to take Wen death come knockin By the way, I put the hustle for my shoulder Cure the pain, The music never makes me sober Am on the way, From the ghetto till we make it global Dem tell me say, This life be like jangilova I finna brag wit no opp, Am on sum classic shit Turn this glock to mic inside my hand Am droppin classic hit Steady in de backyard wit dem boys, we smokin all the weed Ain't gat new friends, all makin is some partnerships Ohh ooooooo The Devil, tryna hurt ur soul oo No oooo Don't brag about it, it's not yours Ohh oooooo That's why I always pray to God Enough, Feelin like is not enough ……. Still on the road, u gon see wen am comin Pooh shiesty mask on me, Don't mix me wit d killin These niggas lied to me, They fuckn' hurt my feelins They barely ride for me, Lord save me wen am winning Oh yea yea ! My mama steady prayin I be thuggin, Hope my life change Aunty tryna give some advice, Hope my life change Pops man sendin blessing and still wishin that my life change Nigga pray my life change Nigga I pray my life change
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