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Dez robbing me, pray to God is nothing but a robbery
I them all I had, so they'll pull they lick off flawlessly
They fussing, cussing but all I hear is Heaven calling
Me next thing, I know busting, they left me seven
And all in me on fallen knees, help me, please, death is all I see

If I die memory of a fallin' G is all be
Never thought I'll be in a poodle of blood trying to breath
I want to die but something is telling me
It's time to say my apologizes, make my final peace with God

my whole life flash before my eyes
And now it's getting dark, body done dropped
Going in shock crying out of fear closed my
my last breath and I'm out here

In my life I smoked a lot of weed, drunk a lot sold a lot of keys
But that shit even matter here
Somebody said walk toward the but I ain't not ready to go
Am I Is it over? You ain't ready to know

Well, now I moving toward the and I ain't walking or nothing
I ain't the shit, well hell, I guess ain't use for me to try to fight
The shit what the business is you God, I been to meet you
And I knew hearing bout y'all my life that one day I would see you

But why you let dem niggas me
You could have done something, why you ain't come there
And shield me when them niggas started
he said, excuseth me but I controleth no hatin'

And it cometh not from me, well, who it coming from?
Oh, did this, excuse me, Lord but that there niggas on my shit list
I know all this fly shit you got a A K
Or a pistol grip give me a click of angels and some bullet wing

Lufica finna get pistol whipped alive or I ain't scared
Who he think he is fucking Tip
I got a A K two 'bout 50 clip, I'm fixto dip
I ain't shit, I'm fixto trip, put a piston grip and loose thy lip

And then he say two wrong doing maketh it not a one a last
Well, forgiveth me I'm 'bout to ride out on Luficas ass
And all I You to do is give me
The strength and Lord, You know I'ma You

the shit, I'm fixto attempt
I'm fix to bust Hell wide open, fear control me
And I'm O.G. Hell, can't me

Now, 'Pac and Biggie want too
I that's cool sense that muthafucker
The reason y'all had to die too
My Bankhead would be alive too, shawty let ride

It's up here dough 'cause we don't ride we glade
Now, I'm strapped and ready folks but I steam to do a thing
With these wings, how I'm supposed to keep them steady,
With a chopper on back of two shawty no, A the pain we fixto bring

I don't think he ready, for when it's on, you already know
bruh, mamma always told me
I was bad enough to tear up
I'm doing for what you made of

that time you made the bitch eat the apple
To the time you your folks
To put us on the boat and us
Worked us and paid us

Killed Malcolm X, Martin Luther
And everybody else tried to come down and save us
Kept our fathers from us, kidnapped us from our country
Took our tradition and our away from us

Well, now time for the K to bust
We our spirits and our minds back now
I'm getting mines right now, pussy nigga, lay it down, I'm
Thought Hell, the Devil's doors down
rounds waving the K round, Well, I woke up
I was lying down, shawty, happened?