| I think I done seen it all, and I’m only nineteen
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| Do it for Prosper, he ain’t get to live his dream
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| I swear this shit ain’t what it seem
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| Went and bought a crib for the team
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| I won’t do the pills or the lean
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| But I’m a fiend for the weed
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| I like to get high
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| Two J’s to start the day, that’s just to get by
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| Took a ten out the bank, that’s just to get fly
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| Seekin' revenge 'cause it ain’t nice
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| When a kid cry, every day another kid die
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| What’s understood ain’t for everybody to understand
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| But I’ma leave it in God’s hand 'cause all of this God’s plan
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| And I hear what God sayin'
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| In the jungle like Tarzan
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| Watch that dope, come back hard tan
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| In my mama apartment
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| These streets made a man of me, a grown man
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| Beefin' with grown men, that shit made me my own man
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| But I’m a strong man
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| Had to cut off my whole hand, I like it give
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| Even though they wouldn’t do the same for me
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| Let’s keep it real
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| Who could I call on for them video shoots?
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| I needed fits, them niggas had it
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| They ain’t wanna give me shit
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| Them same niggas on they dick
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| But they don’t think we know
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| All on that Instagram shit but they don’t let it show
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| What’s understood ain’t for everybody to understand
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| But I’ma leave it in God’s hand 'cause all of this God’s plan
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| And I hear what God sayin'
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| In the jungle like Tarzan
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| Watch that dope, come back hard tan
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| In my mama apartment
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| I always kept it real, I never changed how I felt
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| All them niggas showed their hand
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| That shit’ll leave you by yourself
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| I smoke and think all by myself
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| I sit and think about my health
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| 'Cause I ain’t feelin' like myself
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| Like, do I really like myself?
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| Like I don’t really feel my hair
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| My lips too big, that’s why they stare
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| I’m insecure, I know I am
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| But it’s just me, no it’s not them
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| I know I’m me but I’m not him
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| I try to see but I don’t see 'em
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| I try to hear but I don’t hear 'em
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| I’d kill 'em all before I fear 'em
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| What’s understood ain’t for everybody to understand
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| But I’ma leave it in God’s hand 'cause all of this God’s plan
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| And I hear what God sayin'
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| In the jungle like Tarzan
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| Watch that dope, come back hard tan
|
| In my mama apartment
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| These streets made a man of me, a grown man
|
| Beefin' with grown men, that shit made me my own man
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| But I’m a strong man
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| These streets made a man of me, a grown man
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| Beefin' with grown men, that shit made me my own man
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| But I’m a strong man |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song God's Hand , by - Lil Poppa. Song from the album Almost Normal, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп