| Pray that luck is on my side
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| Cause if all we have is life
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| How many friends should I lose
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| Before I find my worth now?
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| Pray that luck is on my side
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| Summer, don’t take more lives
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| They bury us in struggle, so they’re selling out of shovels
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| All I see is Hennessy puddles
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| These RIP tees, they could last me a lifetime
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| Got me thinking 'bout my lifeline
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| So I’m thinking summer, don’t kill me this year
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| Summer, don’t kill me this year, I waited round for you
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| I buried three people, I’ve been breaking down soil
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| I’ve seen a bunch of flowers laid around for you
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| Little brother Lukey even got pronounced for you
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| Held his brudda in my arms, I could feel his blood boil
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| Had to comfort him, thinking summer done come for him
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| I was saying «our father», he’s got his mum with him
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| Hard to be the rock when our whole ends crumbling
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| Don’t know what’s worse, all this death or the struggling
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| English roulette but we still put our trust in it
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| I just pray that we trust in him
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| Pray that luck is on my side
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| Cause if all we have is life
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| How many friends should I lose
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| Before I find my worth now?
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| Pray that luck is on my side
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| Summer, don’t take more lives
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| No, summer, no
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| Summer, don’t take more lives
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| No, summer, no
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| Oh, summer, no
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| Summer, don’t take more lives
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| No, summer, no
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| Imagine tryna find what you’ve lost
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| In the lost and found, you’re no longer around and I’m gone
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| Pour half the Dissy, we were pouring half the Dissy
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| You can still have a round or you’re gone
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| Praying till my knees hurt, teamwork was meant to make the dream work
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| I saw Tottenham in pieces, 'rest in peace' T-shirts
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| How’d you end up going before me when you put me first?
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| Never saw this coming, if I did, it must’ve been blurred
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| Yeah, I shed a tear for my granny
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| Making speeches to my family like I’m picking up a Grammy
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| Granny used to bet on them horses like a savage
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| When she went, we sent her with the horses in a carriage
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| Now I’m 30, my pen got me spending like I’m lavish
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| As a kid, my Granny sent for me to go to Pendarren
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| Oh Granny, I miss you, I need you
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| Every time I feel your spirit, I pree you
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| Oh Kyrie, I miss you, I need you
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| Even though your people don’t wanna be my people
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| Mo gave me my vision, I see you
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| They’re calling me the one, my brother, you’re my equal
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| My unborn, I wanted to meet you
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| I guess sometimes, timing is so evil
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Pray that luck is on my side
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| Cause if all we have is life
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| How many friends should I lose
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| Before I find my worth now?
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| Pray that luck is on my side
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| So summer, don’t take more lives from me
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| No, summer, no
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| Summer, don’t take more lives
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| No, summer, no
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| Summer, don’t take no lives from me
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| No, summer, no
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| Summer, don’t take more lives
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| No, summer, no |