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Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Help Lord, won't You

I call it but I know I got started
'Cause my mama was and I was broken hearted
I can take tears and for years
But the tears of my mama yo, they get me here

So I out in a military step, no deally, no dally
I walked, I crept, I slept on a plan I'd make it all good
A preacher if you could
A young hustler the hood

Mama, you cry, don't you cry no more
Ya boy's blowin' up and he's goin' to war
My mind is tricks and my dad is too
High street bank boys, on, fools

Gonna my moves and my moves I make
You not get broke 'cause if you broke, you break
I don't hesitate that you see me
It's take the Lord to save you from me

Tiddle-dee-dum,
Help Lord, You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Help Lord, won't You

Tiddle-dee-dum,
Help Lord, You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?

I flipped the off, good, I let it rip
Bank boys in the fat money grip,
Rollin' 5 and on fools we creep
Half the is down and you can't see me, really dough

What's next? A young fool on a
Tryin' to get a name, props or rep
I right to him let 'em know it's all good
out, now his crib is wood

Broke for the dough but now I see
blood on my hands my dog, yo, G?'
I hit the flo' but my heart stop
And now I see a of my son wit no pop

My mama's on her
Lord, no please
And I feel cold and my health is
It's gettin' but yet and still

I'm half dead, life, what's real?
I can't breathe but now I'm to choke
Off my own blood and not that indo
No joke, up, on a serious tip

I'm losin' my life, I'm losin' my grip, I slip, s-s-slip still
Lord, help Lord, I'm losin' my will
To live, low, stuck at the
From winter to spring to summer to

Help Lord, the in the hood
The squares, the G's, it's all
Help 'cause in the hood we sprung
And we stuck right here until you

And bless the children of the life
No love, no hope, no hope, no
Help Lord, help Lord, help Lord, help
You hear me callin'

Tiddle-dee-dum,
Help Lord, won't You
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?

Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Help Lord, You come?

Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?
Tiddle-dee-dum,
Lord, won't You come?
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