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Lord, hear me Please, oh, hear this, God Rose from the mud all by myself, I ain't have a place to go Time from the judge he facin' with a court-appointed lawyer Sides, ain't no trust, sometimes I wonder, "Why did I know?" Sometimes I wish that I could press rewind and take you back when I was normal I'm on my shit just like a plunger, no wonder they want to see me fall Down on my dick, they didn't see, Stevie Wonder, but when I ran the quad Dyin' with my clique, this shit ain't 'bout no deposits, I'm wit' 'em, right or wrong Dyin' up in a ditch, you shouldn't have played with a mobstеr, we spin to knock 'em off Street life, street lifе, street life Street life You might lose your life to the trenches You might lose your life to the trenches, yeah Street life, street life, street life Street life You might lose your life to the prison You might lose your life to the prison My mama always told me, "Time will heal" I'm talkin' way before the come-up, we was thuggin', slangin' iron for real I'm talkin' deep down in the gutter, bread and butter 'fore I had a deal Jump out, I'm back, then upped that cutter on the backstreet, niggas dyin' for real I got your back, you got my back, protect the brand, yeah, that's just what it is Letras de cancionesBack before my grandma popped the pills I played the streets, shit got me gettin' ill These bullets burn like gonorrhea, so you don't let no one get near And they don't never ask how Quando feel But send a text like, "Can you pay my bills?" Realest I met when I look in the mirror, oh Rose from the mud all by myself, I ain't have a place to go Time from the judge he facin' with a court-appointed lawyer Sides, ain't no trust, sometimes I wonder, "Why did I know?" Sometimes I wish that I could press rewind and take you back when I was normal I'm on my shit just like a plunger, no wonder they want to see me fall Down on my dick, they didn't see, Stevie Wonder, but when I ran the quad Dyin' with my clique, this shit ain't 'bout no deposits, I'm wit' 'em, right or wrong Dyin' up in a ditch, you shouldn't have played with a mobster, we spin to knock 'em off Street life, street life, street life Street life You might lose your life to the trenches You might lose your life to the trenches, yeah Street life, street life, street life Street life You might lose your life to the prison You might lose your life to the prison From Letras Mania