Mama on her knees, prayin’ God save her soul,
Mama on her knees, prayin’ God save her soul, Pistol in my thoughts, paranoia in my walk, Ain’t trustin’ no love, seen snakes when they talk, Young nigga heart numb, codeine in my liver, Lost bros to the system, still itchin’ to deliver, Bitch say she love me but she love the fame, I been scarred so long, I don’t feel the same, Project hallways, tears mix with the rain, Tryna make it out clean but the streets got chains. Verse 2 Late nights, fast life, demons in my head, Pop a Perc just to sleep, see the dead when I rest, Hood taught me survival, not a fairy-tale dream, Trust short like my temper, yeah you know what I mean, Bad bitch in my phone but my heart still vacant, She just want the image, not the scars I’m facin’, Niggas switch for a dollar, seen loyalty fold, Same ones yellin’ “family” be the first to turn cold, I was broke, now I’m up, still I move with that pain, ‘Cause money don’t erase all the shit that you seen. Verse 3 I been ridin’ solo, cut ties with the fake, Every smile be a mask, every love got a break, PTSD got me clutchin’ when it’s quiet at night, Prayin’ God keep me safe when I step in the light, Hood scars on my soul, yeah they permanent ink, Tryna drown all the trauma every time that I drink, If I fall, I fall real, ain’t no cryin’ for help, I done learned you either starve or you feed yourself, Still dreamin’ of peace but I live in t0he war, Hot heart, cold tears, I can’t feel no more.
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Mama on her knees, prayin’ God save her soul, Pistol in my thoughts, paranoia in my walk, Ain’t trustin’ no love, seen snakes when they talk, Young nigga heart numb, codeine in my liver, Lost bros to the system, still itchin’ to deliver, Bitch say she love me but she love the fame, I been scarred so long, I don’t feel the same, Project hallways, tears mix with the rain, Tryna make it out clean but the streets got chains. Verse 2 Late nights, fast life, demons in my head, Pop a Perc just to sleep, see the dead when I rest, Hood taught me survival, not a fairy-tale dream, Trust short like my temper, yeah you know what I mean, Bad bitch in my phone but my heart still vacant, She just want the image, not the scars I’m facin’, Niggas switch for a dollar, seen loyalty fold, Same ones yellin’ “family” be the first to turn cold, I was broke, now I’m up, still I move with that pain, ‘Cause money don’t erase all the shit that you seen. Verse 3 I been ridin’ solo, cut ties with the fake, Every smile be a mask, every love got a break, PTSD got me clutchin’ when it’s quiet at night, Prayin’ God keep me safe when I step in the light, Hood scars on my soul, yeah they permanent ink, Tryna drown all the trauma every time that I drink, If I fall, I fall real, ain’t no cryin’ for help, I done learned you either starve or you feed yourself, Still dreamin’ of peace but I live in t0he war, Hot heart, cold tears, I can’t feel no more.
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