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lirik lagu i walk thru tha dark – madebyterry

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i walk through the dark
emotions fell apart
show me where’s the spark
because i walk through the dark!
(man everyday i gotta)
i pray my hands uhh
stick to the plan uhh
do it for my man’s uhh
show’m day we can uhh
think outside the box uhh
straight off the top uhh
give what i have uhh
to be everything im not uhh

i put the city in which i was raised on my back so it’s never fallin
i ain’t gotta sell ye or hustle but i still be saving cause money ain’t stauling
i got dreams on my shoulders (i’m tall with em)
i invest in oneself (money all in it)
life throw cheap shots (brawl wit it)
i could wrap up a message in bars wit it
remember my n*ggas was f*ckеd up we was hitting the ground down bad,(wooh)
what you know about 3 differеnt n*ggas growing up and not having a dad
momma was rough on whooping that ass
but that made us tougher than n*ggas who slacked
even if i rode the bus on a daily n*gga i can still hustle to get me a bag,(wooh)
look when i came out
i brought my name out n*gga i’m next
you n*ggas came out wit fake chains out just wanna flex
brought them flames out show you what mades bout who wanna test
cause i can bring gaines out make em twerk brains out who wanna check
(ooow!)
big homie in wit it uhh
teach a game when i spit it uhh
like jordan like pippin
chase mulaa not chickens uhh
touch one of my n*ggas uhh
it’s on and it’s kicking uhh
juices up and i’m fl!cking uhh
kids say that i’m drippin uhh
(background chant)
(i walk through the dark!)

man everyday i gotta
i pray my hands uhh
stick to the plan uhh
do it for my man’s uhh
show’m day we can uhh
think outside the box uhh
straight off the top uhh
give what i have uhh
to be everything im not uhh

man everyday i gotta
i pray my hands uhh
stick to the plan uhh
do it for my man’s uhh
show’m day we can uhh
think outside the box uhh
straight off the top uhh
give what i have uhh
to be everything im not uhh

i put the city in which i was raised on my back so it’s never fallin
i ain’t gotta sell ye or hustle but i still be saving cause money ain’t stauling
i got dreams on my shoulders (i’m tall with em)
i invest in oneself (money all in it)
life throw cheap shots (brawl wit it)
i could wrap up a message in bars wit it
remember my n*ggas was f*cked up

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