Lord Knows

I been in the hallway with some steppers
I clouda been dead thanking god cause he blessed us
I can't leave the house without some metal
Everytime I step outside Im dancing with the devil
If they get me then get me
I'm thuggin bad niggas keep tellin me be careful
I gotta feeling that them snakes around
I keep hearin something rattle
They say I must be getting ready for a war
How I'm fighting all these battles
Got some wounds that might never ever heal
It's now or never but never now I don't no how to feel

I been in he jungle since a youngin
I then seen the consequences niggas deal with when they stuntin
Nigga gon make you fold yo hand
soon as he feel like that you bluffing
To many niggas died yup in my hood
If it ain't bout money it's for nothing
It's a shame niggas a hate you cause you hustling
Reminiscing many nights we was struggling
Ain't never gave a fuck about designer
I was awearing hand me Downs from my cousin
Better be inside by the streets light beware them niggas bussing
For that bag yougin knocking of his muffin
Nigga was flexing with his bread until that shit started crumbling
I ain't no other choice but the streets
But a Nigga fell in love
I been up all night on the block tryna make a 100 from a dub

I been in the hallway with some steppers
I clouda been dead thanking god cause he blessed us
I can't leave the house without some metal
Everytime I step outside Im dancing with the devil
If they get me then get me
I'm thuggin bad niggas keep tellin me be careful
I gotta feeling that them snakes around
I keep hearin something rattle
They say I must be getting ready for a war
How I'm fighting all these battles
Got some wounds that might never ever heal
It's now or never but never now I don't no how to feel

Shit been getting rough up on this battlefield
Moving militant them niggas want my hat fa real
Let em know if you shoot you better shoot to kill
Cause my Lil niggas out tha 9 they gon shoot with skills
I been tryna keep the faith
Long as I don't run out of these .40 bullets ima be straight
I just set the trap and watched them niggas take the bait
The devil closing in on me yeah I'm running outta space
Im On my own again I'm gone without a trace
I just hit the blunt feel like it's laced a Nigga goin outa space
Odds against us pray to god my cousin beat his case
Tell em move around yeah them niggas in they in the way
If he want bang it out I'm send two shots to his face



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Writer(s): Kevin Mott
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