WHA?

U tryna save the world good luck
I just fucked it wit my foot
Yea its Big Qui wats it to ya
Now we up hallelujah
Tryna save the world good luck
I just fucked it wit my foot
Yea its Big Qui wats it to ya
Now we up hallelujah
I was deep down in dat hole
Aint have no tools but shovels
It felt like i lost control
For trouble seemed i was prone
Times was dark i felt alone
For a second i jus froze
N lost sight of all my goals
Thought my fate was sealed n closed
But
Then grandma called n she snappd me out of it
Said id go far n shed never doubt the kid
Thats all i needed to hear
Her words hit deeper than peers
I bring that heat till it sears
Trust me relief isnt near
We at cha neck till we cashin checks
Im a bastard yes n for da cash im pressed
So naturally the attitude be
U tryna save the world good luck
I just fucked it wit my foot
Yea its Big Qui wats it to ya
Now we up hallelujah
Tryna save the world good luck
I just fucked it wit my foot
Yea its Big Qui wats it to ya
Now we up hallelujah



Credits
Writer(s): Marqui Smoot
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