Gods Grace

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One more time
Y'all know what time it is
Let do this shit
God grace
God grace

Laughing through hard day's
That just feels like God's grace
Look god grace I better my
Look this just feels like God's grace
Laughing through my hard day's
This just feel like God's grace

Look I've been up for like couple days straight
Stuck in the booth Tryin' to figure my fate
Figure out ways to keeping food on my plate
I'm doing okay cause I'm eating today
God is gracious look I'm breathing today
Lost my sister God choose who he take
If I had a wish I'd use it today
Just to kick it even just for a day
Still dropping flowers when I go to her grave
Got people asking when I'm dropping the tape
But they don't wanna see the tape drop
The process is slow but I ain't stop
Cause one day I'll say that it paid off
Plus I know my life is in God's hands
The devil could never stops Gds plans
I'm changing the world while the beat is on play
Abandon my sight said I'm walking by faith
No road where I'm heading I'm paving the way
Forgive if I'm lost or going a stray
Go out of my way to go out of my way
I'm tryna give my mom a thousand a day
Investing money put the profit away
I do this for Tay and I do this for Trey
They want my presence so I'm rapping this tape
And clean up my act better watch what I say
My kid repeating all my action and ways
And cop a crib cause the hood isn't safe
My homie caught a case he juggling weight
That nigga scared but that gun on his waist
Got him feeling like he running the place
That nigga scared but that gun on his waist
Got him feeling like he running the place

Pardon me for a second I'm bout rob this place
Alright everybody put hands in the air
And face the fuckennn vault
Shit
Don't look at me God dammit
Yo Q you want a piece of this
Nah man I'm alright

Raised by my mom and the code of the street
Me and my daddy we hardly speaks
Ain't no excuses I'm raising my kids
No daddy around momma working all week

She making sure that we had something eat
Macaroni with the fillets and cheese
We were broke selling dope for new sneaks
Down on the block we were ducking police
Couldn't believe it when Doey got killed
My gram p told me there ain't love in the street
Be a genius if you gonna be a G
Not with them gangsters whos settling beef
Protected by God I ain't packing no piece
Down on my knees and I'm praying for peace
Praying for Libya and war in the east
My homie got burse he ain't paying no fees
Out in UJ went and got a degree
Some of my niggas were running a hook
Some of my nigga had been crack being cooked
Some of my niggas try crack and they hooked
I'm getting my niggas to open a book
Look I'm the voice of the real and the truth
I'm caught in the booth and I'm working on tunes
My son in the room and he watching cartoons
Time flew I was just in his shoes
Now I'm his pops and I'm adjusting his shoes
My kids ain't gon struggle how I did before
I know exactly how it feel to be poor
If we were broke we were robbing the store
Metamorphosis we offa them corners
Learnt from the street what a book never taught us
Now I'm legit got a job in a office
Tryna live my life offa recordings
Living a movie somebody record this
I am a king go to sleep with a goddess
Need me a kingdom don't know what the cost is
Got me some Polo I need me some horses
Keys to a mustang Ferraris and Porches
Writing my name on the Forbes list
Spoke to myself and I made me a promise
If I ain't pushing the hardest
Than I'm on a cliff and I'm pushing me off

Get the f*ck off

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