Lyrics:
glad to have his family and all of his friends
Just down the road about a mile or two
Cause he's all American
Son of the Heartland and the Red, White,
(We OFM)
Yh we family Yh (We OFM)
Yh we family (We OFM)
Yh we family (We OFM)
Been on the grind now a nigga about blow
Young nigga with the glow (Glow)
yes he taught me about love
By calling me his son
Yes I joined his family
Now he's a father to me
I finally know that I belong
You'll never meet another
Rain on me
By his grace the phone ring
A lady said were hiring and
That's when I knew
You saved me [4x]
Now i was 18 out there on the block
We got to give God thanks
For all the Love that He gives
Give Jah thanks
For friends and Family
We got to give God give thanks
For His blessings
His
Now I done
Been around the block for about a quarter of a century
And I make it a mission to learn a lesson every day
By God's grace, I have been
and grace
And Know Nothing we’ve done
To deserve what will come
We fall short we get up
We’re covered in His love
Covered in His Love
Covered in His Love
this piggy don't know
Is he's about to get his neck wet
Now I seen the bailiff, I'm thinking what the fuck?
I can smoke this room before his hearing aid
Stands all alone
Looks in the mirror
And sees what she wanted to be
Safely unknown
To anyone near her
She sees what she wanted to see
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his
clear
He may have them inspired
Eating out of his hands
But he'll never be ruler of this land
For myself I must see
What the hype is about
I
Major Kartel
What’s up Envi
1 Million 2 Million 3 Million
Look...
Reach A Million By December
Off This Family Hustle (Grinding)
white family on the block had to adapt to a change
Paranoid of my new surroundings, would they see me the same
By the time I'm in high school, I had
don't hit the streets till I'm prayed up)
(I'm about to show em yeah)
( I'm about to show em yeah)
Chorus 1
Saved by his grace I don came up (I don came
lives as a vapor, short like a flower
Until he resurrects us up in that eternal hour
It's only by his grace, that we run this race
And it's only by his
to family
Just us no unity
Always on the inside look out
Them outsiders purposely misjudge what I'm all about
Good theing the outsiders can't see
If they knew
Man whats going on family man
I just want y'all to know
That I'm good
Through all this
You know what I'm saying
It's just a, it's just
Another
snooze
Break laws I break rules
Presentate I teach schools
Let me to talk to my family huh
Let me talk about my nanny huh
Bitch niggas can’t stand me huh
What I do what I do do
Raised by a single mother I was raised different
Thirty eight years apart was the age difference
Raised by an OG If you knew her
and uncle. They guide me, mentor me, and on occasion, gently nudge me to where I need to be. That's what family does, and I love them for it. cs a result of my
and Your Grace
They like me, forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood
dancing in the aisle 'cause the radio
Is singing you a song you know
And the kid at the counter is gawking at your grace
I can tell what he's thinking by
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