peace, blessings and protection - 12st three lyrics
[verse]
n*ggas ain’t real, they be protected by the devil
i’m a real hustler, i can trap out in any weather
2025, i was focused on getting better
that’s why i been moving clever, they only play if you let ’em
loading up j*pays to send my pops some more pictures
i don’t think he comprehending how much his son really miss him
i was father*religious like the other children
crackers don’t give us wisdom, they throw us a way to rot in the system
vv held me down since jit so i forеver love her
smurk, ricky, and my unclе bubba, i forever trust ya’
richie be giving me motivation when i feel like nothing
rel forever loyal, i never had to question him ’bout nothing
you don’t know how much blood come behind this money
stood on business for n*ggas just to watch ’em move funny
i paid n*ggas outside to smoke and that job had went clumsy
that was a real move but rara told me chill with speaking on it
i feel like everybody living to get an image
all the big rappers out here phony or they out here snitching
thought rod wave was f*ckin’ with me
god, how he text me then he went missing
and i ain’t with that dissing, but don’t act like you f*ckin’ with me
clown when the cat got the gun
lil tj boutta’ have a jit, you know we pray for his son
himo haven’t been the same since spin, i’m sending my love
this what we signed up for, you know ain’t no love for a thug
praying for peace, blessings, and protection
tryna’ shake all these curses while i’m running from depression
gotta’ keep my stick close, i still ain’t learn my lesson
every time i slip they tryna’ treat this sh*t like a confession
ma said, “boy he chose us, don’t you ever forget it”
these streets cold but i’m hot, so i still ride with it
my heart broke deep but f*ck it, i’ma still vibe with it
i talk to god through the pen, i hope he still vibe with me
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