| Thank you God, Thank you, for errthang, for errthang
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| Sometimes I don’t why you save me, Real shit
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| Damn, gone
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| Thank you
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| He save me
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| Go, Thank the God I’m famous
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| Thank you God I’m famous
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| Yea
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| AMEN
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| Uh
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| Thank you God I’m famous
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| Thanking God I’m famous
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| I had to get rid of them babies
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| I’m at the top, Ima Uranus, Versace my neck and my panky
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| My momma she told me I made it, Im tired of my family slavin
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| Daddy was a hospital patient, next thing you know he couldn’t make it
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| I put my head down I ain’t cry, cuz then I ain’t know what death mean
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| Then a when a nigga growed up I ain’t have my daddy on the scene
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| So a nigga had to lend to his momma, So a nigga had to go chase commas
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| Use to eat dollar menu at mcdonalds, now I’m eating big plates at
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| Benihanas, gone.
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| Its first thang I do when I wake up
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| I’m thanking the lord stay prayed up
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| Its hard out here for a young nigga
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| If you ain’t got heart you get ate up
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| Just tryin to maintain and stay out that cell without breakin the law
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| But its hard as hell, the man above for showing me love
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| Im taking them trips to Beverly Hills, runnin through hoes
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| And counting them M’s, living life high like
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| Live for today and pray for the next, I only see money
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| G’s on my specs, I sin everday just to get this success
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| I want it for me, yall want it to flex
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| The difference between us its clear as it gets
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| Niggas be fake so I show no respect.
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| I don’t know why the lord save me
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| All the time I disobey him
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| You would thank I would be in them cages
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| So every day I wake and thank him
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| From kickin them dors sellin them babies
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| To walkin through jeff for a price of a baby
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| I swear its a blessing I never regret it
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| This shit gets so hetic a nigga start stressing
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| The clips ain’t helping, looking at my smith &wesson
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| Looking for them vegetarians, I’m taking yo lettuce and celery
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| I’m posted on sunset in Beverly, Hills, my niggas they do this foreal
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| I’m drinking the air out the seal, got niggas waiting for the appeal. |