Yeah
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Tryna chase me bag
Till he tell me it's my time
I lost some friends to the street
Covered em up with a sheet
Life done taught me some shit
Shit that a teacher can't teach
I call the plug for the bud
To forget shit that I seen
Visions be haunting my dreams
I'd tell you but you won't believe
You won't believe me if I told you what I know yeah
They killed my bro
Left him laying in the snow
He got hit so many times
I lost count counting the holes yeah
His life was on the line
And he still never sold yeah
Shit it left me cold
Left me feeling froze
I can feel the snow
They snatched his soul
Whoever did this shit
Man They gotta go
Gotta get smoked
It ain't optional
Godlike why my bro
I gotta know
Grandma said you're real
But who you rocking for
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Tryna chase me bag
Till he tell me it's my time
I pray that all my dead homies Rest In Peace
I'm just tryna stay out the way of these messy streets
I know I'm only here
Because God keeps blessing me
He could've kept someone
That's dead and gone instead of me
I'm just glad he didn't
Make me to play victim
Could've been another one
That's Dead or in the system
So I urge my family to try to change they life up
I know I did when I decided I would pick the mic up
I know I'm not the same now
Been through too much pain now
R'I.P to...
I can't even his name name now
It's all in the game now
Either kill or get smoked on
If I'm being honest man
I'm starting to lose hope lord
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Tryna chase me bag
Till he tell me it's my time
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Yeah
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Tryna chase me bag
Till he tell me it's my time
I lost some friends to the street
Covered em up with a sheet
Life done taught me some shit
Shit that a teacher can't teach
I call the plug for the bud
To forget shit that I seen
Visions be haunting my dreams
I'd tell you but you won't believe
You won't believe me if I told you what I know yeah
They killed my bro
Left him laying in the snow
He got hit so many times
I lost count counting the holes yeah
His life was on the line
And he still never sold yeah
Shit it left me cold
Left me feeling froze
I can feel the snow
They snatched his soul
Whoever did this shit
Man They gotta go
Gotta get smoked
It ain't optional
Godlike why my bro
I gotta know
Grandma said you're real
But who you rocking for
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Tryna chase me bag
Till he tell me it's my time
I pray that all my dead homies Rest In Peace
I'm just tryna stay out the way of these messy streets
I know I'm only here
Because God keeps blessing me
He could've kept someone
That's dead and gone instead of me
I'm just glad he didn't
Make me to play victim
Could've been another one
That's Dead or in the system
So I urge my family to try to change they life up
I know I did when I decided I would pick the mic up
I know I'm not the same now
Been through too much pain now
R'I.P to...
I can't even his name name now
It's all in the game now
Either kill or get smoked on
If I'm being honest man
I'm starting to lose hope lord
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Tryna chase me bag
Till he tell me it's my time
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Tryna chase me bag
Till he tell me it's my time
I lost some friends to the street
Covered em up with a sheet
Life done taught me some shit
Shit that a teacher can't teach
I call the plug for the bud
To forget shit that I seen
Visions be haunting my dreams
I'd tell you but you won't believe
You won't believe me if I told you what I know yeah
They killed my bro
Left him laying in the snow
He got hit so many times
I lost count counting the holes yeah
His life was on the line
And he still never sold yeah
Shit it left me cold
Left me feeling froze
I can feel the snow
They snatched his soul
Whoever did this shit
Man They gotta go
Gotta get smoked
It ain't optional
Godlike why my bro
I gotta know
Grandma said you're real
But who you rocking for
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Tryna chase me bag
Till he tell me it's my time
I pray that all my dead homies Rest In Peace
I'm just tryna stay out the way of these messy streets
I know I'm only here
Because God keeps blessing me
He could've kept someone
That's dead and gone instead of me
I'm just glad he didn't
Make me to play victim
Could've been another one
That's Dead or in the system
So I urge my family to try to change they life up
I know I did when I decided I would pick the mic up
I know I'm not the same now
Been through too much pain now
R'I.P to...
I can't even his name name now
It's all in the game now
Either kill or get smoked on
If I'm being honest man
I'm starting to lose hope lord
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Grandma told me to pray
Momma told me to grind
Lived to see another day
God ain't have to be this kind
Damn near lost my mind
In this world full of crime
Tryna chase me bag
Till he tell me it's my time
Writer: Joseph Hinton
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