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Der Hoe
I'm not sayin' I'm Jesus But I say to go and let that almost every day We don't park on right sit when we walk through the hood and I'll give a shot You know what I mean? We don't turn all around We turn the motherfucker dope Dope fiends and dope hands Until profit will stuck, stuck and product all these innocence
I hate to say it but most of my niggas in prison to jail You told me it's tough to believe in God when you livin' in hell When guns will be loaded and bodies be dropin' the shit every day Your mama's a Christian, her only position is continue to pray Crack babies all in the hood, don't beat all over the jag When niggas was sellin' their uncle, they just come up with a check My young nigga callin', they told me that I try to move on the ghetto Cuz she just may walk out the door and the police can shoot him whenever I'm rasin' the city if there is a problem, you know, call the cops Nigga the shit is so real, in the field, we pray with the Glocks Our father which are in heaven Hollows will be in the clip, I pray that you send me a blessin' My message to young's is pick up a book and let's put down the heat Murders on top of the murders, another one covered in sheets Another memorial, candles and teddy bears all in the streets Another lil nigga who face on the shirt as he resting in peace Just cuz you throwin' a life away, that do not mean that you gangster I don't consider that real when they go flashin' the bando Niggas who really bang violence they only movin' in silence Niggas react on emotions, just show me they locked of the knowledge Just being honest, restricted our minds from seein' the world, we holdin' it hostage Go and get some money put your mama up into a crib nigga Never hated on whoever made it, that's a real nigga Pray for my mind and pray for my soul and cover my body 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Lord, they think I'm part of Illuminati Only because of this fuckin' Buggati The niggas with me, we'll shot out the party So many blessing but still I'll be stressin' I just want some help from this bitch that I'm taxin' Is it too much that I ask for? Trust in this while my carrier's slow My niggas don't wanna see me grow Fuck it, you ain't gotta understand Get it pop it like a frame pen Sick away I need to dip plan Seven figures on my new events Lord know screamin' fuck 'em all They pop and miss it, now they all involve They double hit me but I miss the cause Ain't no hungry I just want all Down there nigga ain't no love lost Buildin' mind just like I'm a real boss Hoodi nations to my inspiration?
Fallow me to my destinations
I'm not sayin' I'm Jesus But I say to go and let that almost every day We don't park on right sit when we walk throw the hood and I'll give a shot You know what I mean? We don't turn all around We turn the motherfucker dope Dope fans and dope hands Until profit will stuck, stuck and product all these innocence
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