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Grace Of God
(专辑: Mona Lisa - 2018)
Just put the
headphones on It sounds so nice By the
grace of God Grace of grace of God Grace of grace of We all crabs in the
barrel just chose to my climbing in Barb wired ankles, I
was winning half the
battle I'm from where the
worst thing that you could ever do is tattle They'll zip ya mouth shut then zip you up and skedaddle I
used to walk through the
pees and jump from my own shadow Them mountain bike niggas a
clap you, you tryna haggle For that chain or that bracelet or that watch or that ring It's off the
chain, brace yourself and watch out when it ring Gum wrappers in my mouth folded up like fronts I
even took them shits out when I
rolled up my blunts I
wanted to be like the
dealers, fear like the
killers Fresh like the
boosters, attitude what the
deal is? Niggas aks me where I'm from and I'd say Brooklyn proud Wore my Tims all year round and my kush was loud And the
police, they did the
same shit y'all seeing now Except camera phone wasn't out By the
grace of God, God, God, God G-God, God, God, G-God, G-God, G-God By the
grace of God, God, God, God G-God, God, God, G-God, G-God, G-God I'm just a
product of where the
youngins move product We all believe in God but we look up to the
shottas Iron in my goose, test my pride, I
let it loose Just Boys in the
Hood that watched Menace to Society and Juice I
never wanted to go that route I
felt like Cuba in the
car without the
heart to tell Doe to let me out I
hope God don't judge me when he judge me The
devil work pretty damn hard to make it ugly Know everything that glitter ain't hold but man that ice made all glitter look cold Thought I
was plain without that flicker that glow Now that I'm wise I
realized that all I
did was hide Long as they staring at that chain they won't look inside my eyes And see the
pain, see the
hurt, see the
person I
disguise Can't write about it all if there's no words that could describe the
Images in my head that visit in my bed If I
ain't talk to the
Lord man spiritual I'd be dead By the
grace of God, God, God, God G-God, God, God, G-God, G-God, G-God By the
grace of God, God, God, God G-God, God, God, G-God, G-God, G-God By the
grace of God I
escaped that place By the
skin of my teeth I'm here though Still here though
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