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All my bad things I pray for mercy and that you releave all my pain Your that ...in the glories God Listen to the suffering and ambitions Give me health, well being, and happiness A lot of rumors I'll be faking I wish they was here cuz my nigga is begging up while I'm laying this They know I still wait, braking so much down, my nigga black Just one of the smooth Rolling dice for cross meals Put your heart on the ..and tell me how poor John feels Put me in lains only talk as ' ..they feeling they all the same Balls even, turn up the car, speak with us Young bitches swimming like sharp ' Bizzy told me to switch lows let's get dope The main man it's stuck that's how we pick rose A lot of cups never shuts and goose Casing that and they won't stop Now your bitch it's o the floor sits I got the number on the gallery in front of the corp sits No resolution I got a year off they was still try to offer some distribution To taking my style but that's how many play It's so good I am here hide anyway Bout main I ball hard I give a fuck how else pronounce the money I give it all Letras de cancionesPound stretch, out of time fresh Somewhere not long 'on the top round sweats nigga Order for my liquor brown A lot of mause if I got it , we got it I hope my niggas down Death pulls from the nigga team I just pray to see my son see his bigger dream Stay smarter, I'm the best but the killers last much longer I'm label the great father, bad husband, fucking up all my queen Try to do good but the bitches get in between Never give the respect deserve Call me swiping, I'm not calling the ' It's just a lesson learn I play the boss take away the cobs So my nigga is man high I'm just paying in the forth Nigga berry with the 'instead to ' Head turn back I'm like goofier on the derby It's the and we all in black Big money but my brothers before that Beat, beat From Letras Mania