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pain and worry jesus came and took that away
I still got my struggles at times my feelings get the best of me
Over come by the blood of the lamb
Yeah, huh, and everlasting, I said my love was everlasting, huh
Said my love was everlasting, huh
I said my love was ever
Check me out
Check me out
angels riding with me
They listen to whitney
And one is called britney
She really love whitney
That nothin' do with me
The city so gritty
The high
Yeah
Lord, have mercy on a youngin' like me
I was down bad, but I done got free
Took an L once, I ain't took an L since
Whippin' in the kitchen, I be
When Jelly Roll demanded his name
Hail, King Porter
Well, the man responded "Porter King"
(Dig 'I'm)
By order
Well, Jelly lef' th' city, but he wrote
a new bitch
Then pull me a new bitch
See that is a snowball effect
I got gold on my neck
Lookin' like a Super Bowl on my neck
I got a mansion full
like I'm winning by default
I just hit the city and it's on
Momma told me everything I know
Midas touch man everything is gold
Blessings I know that
might do
Ain't no joke
Provoke the right to reverse to seek mercy
With the King Asiatic and Percy P
Ain't heard the worst of me, until your chest 3D
my gold up
Wrist up...Man I roll up
African keep my soul up
Me in the Africa, I'm scared of nobody
If a nigga mess, I'm gonna body
I am a Stunna, I am
Where they at?
If you want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be
thinking we playing home alone?
Food only matter to me? Probably provolone
Living in a city of back stabbers and heartbreaks
I'm in a city of sunshine
Now your time has come a storm of iron in the sky
War and murder come again, lucky if you die
No way to rescue destiny, scream and curse in vain
and I'ma rep it
With another hell of a swang
By living in this ghetto, li-i-e-ife
Lord, have mercy on your children
We all done fell short of the glory
(Ooohhh)
I'm not
(City right behind me)
See me shine like
See me shine like
I'm not alone
See me shine like Midas covered in gold
Yeah yeah yeah
Home
boy summer
9 summers
See me I don waka for a good 9 summers
Iíve been in this city for a good 9 summers
So make everyone know say this is my summer
Itís
boy summer
9 summers
See me I don waka for a good 9 summers
I’ve been in this city for a good 9 summers
So make everyone know say this is my summer
It’s
The box cutter has his ass beggin' for mercy G
I flipped that out and gave him open heart surgury
It ain't no thang to me to kill a motherfucker
I'll do
on a street up in every city
And look everywhere I be I got a mirror wit me
Look I'm feared by many loved by broads
I'm livin' marvelous I'ma superstar
to waste
If I gotta go
Well that's fine by me
Have mercy on my soul
That I survive these streets
Them n****s clutching on poles
They might slide on me
Numb
Lakeside, 9-Tre, the Long City
Wild Hundreds got love for that nigga Nitty
Give me room when my adrenaline rushing
Cause if I go in that trunk, you know
how I need You Lord, You are my only hope;
You are my only prayer.
So I will wait for You to come and rescue me,
To come and give me life.
(Repeat
to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if
Yeah
And you say Chi city, Chi city, Chi city
I'm coming home again
Do you think about me now and then? (yeah)
Do you think about me now
and she sighed, then she began to cry
I'm from the city where the Mississippi River flows
In the middle of the gritty and the pretty homes
If you with me we
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