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Lyrics

Ayy, God told me we gon' make it out eventually
 Standin' tall but it's been fuckin' with me mentally
 These streets cold, niggas smoke you like a chimney
 But pain is temporary, I ain't trippin', it ain't shit to me
 God kept me, I'm woke, I got a purpose
 I'm a victim of two murders
 This shit got me feelin' worthless
 We was drivin' hella fast, I woke up seeing nurses
 Happened in a second, mind spinnin' like a circus, nigga
 I'm in the back seat, how the fuck it's my fault?
 November 29th, almost died up on that asphalt
 Bro switched up, throwin' shade like a fast ball
 I pray for better days, keep my faith, I'ma stand tall
 They like Hayden fell off, I'm like hell nah
 Tryna keep me in this bed, I'm like hell nah
 Love my brothers, bro we tighter than a dreadlock
 Promise to be rich but for now we down, this bedrock
 Rest in peace to that family in that casket
 And I mean it when I say I ain't want this shit to happen
 I done had a wake-up call so for now I'm stuck to rappin'
 Rest in peace to Noggy, for your love I'll make you happy
 God told me we gon' make it out eventually
 Standin' tall but it's been fucking with me mentally
 These streets cold, niggas smoke you like a chimney
 But pain is temporary, I ain't trippin', it ain't shit to me
 God told me we gon' make it out eventually
 Standin' tall but it's been fucking with me mentally
 These streets cold, niggas smoke you like a chimney
 But pain is temporary, I ain't trippin', it ain't shit to me
 Look, burst knuckles, morphine in my IV and shit
 And with this bag on my stomach, nothin' spicy and shit
 I'm moving slowly to the top, being silenced and shit
 I swear to God I love this music, bro I'm dyin' for this
 I'm in this situation, but God know I'ma make it through
 I woke up in a bed and there was nothing I could do
 They say they feel my pain, but they can't even wear my shoes
 Six days with no drink, six days with no food, huh
 God told me we gon' make it out eventually
 Standin' tall but it's been fucking with me mentally
 These streets cold, niggas smoke you like a chimney
 But pain is temporary, I ain't trippin', it ain't shit to me
 

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Duration
01:56
Key
3
Tempo
91 BPM

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