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Hail Mary
TRU
Check this out my nigga. I've been a hot boy for a long motherfuckin' time, ya heard me. It was cool for a minute, but shit I gotta jump up out this shit. Free from murder attempts on my life, you know. I got a family to feed, you know. I'm trying to jump about the game.
(Chours x2) Hail mary Hail mary, please help me, I wanna live And forgive me for the dirt that I did I been a thug since I was born And nuttin' change but I been trapped in this game too long
Verse 1 (C Hail Mary Freak or murder attempts on my life And my soul is gettin cold and I'm facin' parole Heavy gangsters looking burry But who can I tell from my cell to hell, don't let me die in jail One foot up in the grave and my back against a brick wall I'm having dreams about a image trying to kill us all I count my blessing but I'm stressin', Smith N Wesson Fool testing my nuts, I'm still throwing them up And spitting blind rounds at my shadow, tweekin' for drama I found a call from my momma, she don't want me around And everything I touch seem to turn cold And every nigga that I hang with don't grow too old Hail mary
(Chours x2)
Verse 2: (C Two elevens got me sweatin', will I lose my rights Convicted fellon with 187, facin' twenty five to life I'm just another lil' nigga ready to ride on dem bustas Like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder why I trust ya Use to hustle for fun nigga, a young nigga, dumb nigga Now they got me on the motherfuckin' run nigga I used to laugh at them other niggas runnin' from the cops Now these bitch niggas sweatin' my block My ghetto dreams got me wishing
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