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Let Me Be Great
Now if I die tonight mama bury me a G I notice many man who don't wanna see me free With the good Lord on my side ain't no nigga scaring me Only thing left on my mind is this liquor , gold and weed Well, well let me be great Let me great Let me great Let me great
See I just wanna be great These niggas hate to see that And I just want my blesses Lord I believe in that, self lights to the wallet Penny wishes in my pocket And I just wanna be a bigger nigga Rest in Peace to Christopher Wallace Me and mom on the highway Looking for the deadbeat dads She got the ski mask on playin' gospel songs With the loaded gun on the dash See I'm moving fast, try to catch my dad, like ass Time up in the trunk cuz he never giving up Never time for a bless in the past Will you bend for a bit the same How many kids felt the same Like yourself in the room try to hide from the fuse in my music drown all the pain Get rich or die tryin on my hear boi Murder on my brain Finger on the trigger blame it all in the liquor Let my conscious sayin, hear me say
Now if I die tonight mama bury me a G I notice many man don't wanna see me free With the good Lord on my side ain't no nigga scaring me Only thing left on my mind is this liquor go though me Well, well let me be great Let me great Let me great もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Let me great
See I just wanna be great All these workers makin' it fast Try to get it for a new straight Ain't got time for no feedbacks Never pay no pussy on mind And lesson it's get no head Bitch cuz I ain't got no time For the games tricks are really for kids
I know, I know, I know who they really do it for They ain't even gotta ask We just rather let it show I just rather spend my time Being great and kill the shit Bloody mary all in their vine That's what six days will get So fuck y'all, all of y'all, don't like me, then blow me Just drink a filth let the alcohol sink watch the good lord console me Dear Lord come solve it, no sleep to the grammys Or until I see granny, cuz this finger on the trigger, Blame it all on the liquor watch my city hold me (down , down ,down)
Now if I die tonight mama bury me a G I notice many man don't wanna see me free With the good Lord on my side ain't no nigga scaring me Only thing left on my mind is this liquor gold and weed Well, well let me be great Let me great Let me great Let me great Let me great Let me great Let me great
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