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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emanuel Bowling
Songwriter
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Member sliding with the guys after night time
Clutching Onna nine got a beam with a night light
Shordy say that she a fan of the night life
Key's inna trap Couple P's thru da pipe line
Plug hit me at the right time
Pop a pill tryna heal but I'm still Losing my mind
I really Feel it's almost my time
Tryna step, under his breath, I hear death Hitting my line
And Ik gang don't wanna hear it
But I keep a pole so that day I'm prepared
Told my mama dat I'm never scared
And if they catch me lacking know I neva cared
And I just been lettin **** have it
Sometimes I careless if they caught me in traffic
Plenty nights coulda been inna casket
I pray to god alla time I repent for my actions
Pray to god he cleanse me of my sins
Son of the most high But Got demons within
They keep asking me why live the life dat I live
I got homies who died, nights i cried, imma spin
Mama said dat I pray they don't take you
We gone cook up the beef
Have him smoked out da leaf
If you deep innese streets it'll break you
Had wished I was deceased
Atleast I'll be at peace
Everyday gotta battle depression
Cus I can't let em win already know that's out the question
𝕺𝖌 had told me to put down the guns and slow down Onna drugs cus I gotta obsession
But it's Easier said then it's done keepa drum imma die if Ion always keep one in my possession
I know they eager want me inney lungs Ian neva gone run imma blow with succession
Written by: Emanuel Bowling

