lirik lagu little torment - let's go
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i had to do this one more time, the beats just get to me
i don’t know what’s next for me but god’s still blessing me
still tryna live this one life righteous and exceptionally
this new cute one just sent me a quran respectfully
doing a jamaica trip this month, long stay
anything i want for me, i just gotta pray
my son on my mind every minute of every day
when i land, it’s back to dodging feds and selling yay
i don’t like to pour my heart out so i pour the henny
i say “i’m tryna stay sane” but my head’s gone already
i stay getting to that money so i see ’em barely
the thought of my kid in the hood’s the only thing that’s scary
me, des and dj working and i’m getting teary
’cause the closest that i’ve ever been to out is nearly
when that money coming fast, it have you living carefree
i know the feds kicking doors so i’m living carefully
i had to lose myself just to find myself
shawty fine but her and my views align as well
god sent this driving ban, gave me time to heal
plus i was drinking way too much henny if i’ll be real
bondage with the hood, we can’t get away
back standing in the same place the opps shot up yesterday
the streets f~ck with me ’cause i say it straight
these type of raps just make you wanna get your paper straight
and if i make it out, i’m gon’ bring all my n~ggas
even couple of them idiots that thought that i wouldn’t
i’m leaving all them little p~ssios that thought that i couldn’t
and them b~tches that ain’t here no more but thought that i shouldn’t
boy, i’m from the trenches where the rules just different
fight with your brother, next day, ride with him
not guilty plea, go court, fight with him
n~ggas let the hoes get between, i didn’t
we didn’t fall flat when the sh~t got tough
still out there in the field when the sh~t got rough
all them nights in the trench, you don’t forget those stuff
opps let a few go, my new creps got stuffed
take my brother to the er, gotta get stitched up
then it’s back up in the t, break this next brick up
these young bulls weren’t even outside when i did what i did
i pray to god that he don’t make me k!ll one of these people kids
could care less if they know who they’re playing with
all this money, sh~t’s about to get dangerous
little torment’s gone back by his alias
that’s ’cause i stuck up nuff man in my radius
how long i been rapping? we forgot the number
my n~gga say all now, he still hear the hunger
my n~gga say “don’t ever let them put you on a jumper”
still say a one~two prayer just before i slumber
even though i know god got me, i still got that joint
that forty~four doing madness with them hollow points
send my little shooter round there, bet he got some points
you know that beef sh~t changes once you got some coin
every day i wake and bake and get to the cake
no debates, sh~t’s frying, get out the way
i can’t explain why or how it should go like this today
opps pull up spraying, i ain’t going out like this, no way
rap’s finest, no bias
still the same in the green or minus, try us
and i’ve been staying low but the streets won’t let me
will the feds kick the door? is the beef gonna get me?
smoking so much weed, i don’t dream no more
henny pouring even though i know that i don’t need no more
this sh~t ain’t gonna stop, no need to check the score
me and god will speak about it at heaven’s door
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