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[Intro: Espa]

I lift my hands up high for another night

Cause I lost my wings and i wanna fly

I even wash my face in the river Nile

Imma pray all day 'til I get it right

[Hook 1 (x2): Erick Arc Elliot]

Before I leave the crib I know I say my prayers

Pray to God I'm happy every single day I swear

More money I'm more prepared more niggas that's unaware

Most niggas don't even listen they only see what they hear

[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliot]

My mind ain't certain

That I put enough work in

These beats, these streets, no purpose

Repeat, rebuild, resurface

No longer in disturbance

Get a shooter if your nervous

Stressed out made a nigga feel worthless

Can't nobody f**k up on purpose (on purpose)

I remember when I had no government

My name was so crazy, had lines like cocaine

And those the good days, I got them good grades

Had profit to get paid, I made some mistakes

That's something we all gone say

Had to ignore a bitch called today

But a little bit of head made it all okay

If you niggas want a war then my boys gone play

[Hook 2 (x2): Meechy Darko]

Before I leave the crib you better say your prayers

Niggas trigger happy every single day I swear

More murder I'm more aware, more bullets I'm more prepared

Most niggas don't even listen that's until they hear the bang

[Verse 2: Meechy Darko]

My mind's uncertain, do I put enough work in

Red rum red rum, bloody murder

Head shot, close range, close curtains

No encore that's for certain

Clack clack, bravo, I murked 'em

Hoes, clothes, more drugs, more murder

More guns, more drugs, more murder (more murder)

In the ghetto where the rats eat roaches

Gats tucked in our drawers, we don't need holsters

You gone learn today, you gone get involved

We scamming, drug dealing, prostitution and all

In the ghetto praise to God alike a long distance call

I done rang Jesus for years, f**k it, no response

What? I'm supposed to sit and starve

Ha! Gat in my palm and taking your be my job

I don't want to shoot and steal

I don't want to kill and rob

I just want to provide

For my momma, my poppa, my kids and I

I just want to provide

For my bitch, and my homies that's from my side

But I came straight from homicide

[Hook 1: Erick Arc Alliot]

[Hook 2: Meechy Darko]

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