AMEN

Amen
Swaaag

A real street nigga, I came from tha trenches
Now a star player but sat in benches
Watching everybody eat nd niggas playing for keeps
I ain't have to jump off
I was forced out on streets
Survival of tha fittest but
I was looking out we
Had to find out the hard way
Aint no friends in tha streets
Only sharks and snakes
So I keep my grass cut low
I don sold coke, sold crack, sold sop
I used to smoke weed but I never touch dope
Shit Ima hustler, ima sell it
if shit make profit
Even if you ain't a user
Ima convince you buy it
I'm like prophet with tha gift gab
I transform into villain when I ware this mask
If you got tha cash, ima on ass
First degree if I want it fast
My killas gon bring raf
I'm patient
Godly but I'm mixed with a lil satan
Ima demon at night but in tha morning I'm repentant

Lord Forgive me for my sins

I've been a man since a teen
My father was the hustle
But I couldn't blame my moms
She lived in a different country
A foreigner
I was forced to grow up in tha lion's den
My only family was tha street
Full of dangerous ass friends
So I had to toughen up
If it's a problem
Nuckle up
Fight til we both bleed
I swear I never ran from nothing
But the police
I got away sometimes
When I got caught, I did time
But I stay solid nd I never told shit
When swindle died it killed me
A part of me died too
Revenge was my only thought
When I catch 'em
It's part two
Leave the scene wit no proof
No evidence
I ain't satisfied until I put one in a ambulance
Fuck being tha bigger man
I ain't letting shit go
Fab, I hope he overdose of fake dope
Rat poison, laced coke
Or a bullet hole
Put a bounty on his head
When you see em, it's a go

Lord Forgive me for my sins
Amen!

Godly but I'm mixed with a lil satan
Ima demon at night

Amen



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Writer(s): Alhaji Marrah
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