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tru – hail mary lyrics

(c-murder talking)

check this out my n-gg-.
i’ve been a hot boy for a long motherf-ckin’ time, ya heard me.
it was cool for a minute, but sh-t i gotta jump up out this sh-t.
free from murder attempts on my life, you know.
i got a family to feed, you know.
i’m trying to jump about the game.

(chours x2)
hail mary
hail mary, please help me, i wanna live
and forgive me for the dirt that i did
i been a thug since i was born
and nuttin’ change but i been trapped in this game too long

verse 1 (c-murder)

hail mary
freak or murder attempts on my life
and my soul is gettin cold and i’m facin’ parole
heavy gangsters looking burry
but who can i tell from my cell to h-ll, don’t let me die in jail
one foot up in the grave and my back against a brick wall
i’m having dreams about a image trying to kill us all
i count my blessing but i’m stressin’, smith n wesson
fool testing my nuts, i’m still throwing them up
and spitting blind rounds at my shadow, tweekin’ for drama
i found a call from my momma, she don’t want me around
and everything i touch seem to turn cold
and every n-gg- that i hang with don’t grow too old
hail mary

(chours x2)

verse 2: (c-murder)

two elevens got me sweatin’, will i lose my rights
convicted fellon with 187, facin’ twenty five to life
i’m just another lil’ n-gg- ready to ride on dem bustas
like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder why i trust ya
use to hustle for fun n-gg-, a young n-gg-, dumb n-gg-
now they got me on the motherf-ckin’ run n-gg-
i used to laugh at them other n-gg-s runnin’ from the cops
now these b-tch n-gg-s sweatin’ my block
my ghetto dreams got me wishing for a quarter bird or something
i ask them ballers but them n-gg-s ain’t frontin
it’s rest in peace in my future, how long will i live
hail mary please forgive me for the dirt that i did

(chorus x2)

verse 3: (magic)

i sit and wonder with all the things i hear my people say
like, magic, god is coming back some day
am i ready, sh-t i don’t know, i’m just trying to survive
i’m hustlin’ and strugglin’, can’t you see the pain in my eyes
i’ve been doing this sh-t for way too long, plus i’m way too strong
it’s hard doing right when all i ever done was wrong
thug to the bone but i know i gots to move on
the devil’s itching to get me and i don’t think i got long
thank god for tru, and every word i say is for real
ya’ll couldn’t imagine some the dirt i did
sh-t i used to rob, steal, click click and kill for a meal
so close to death when i had just started to live
my lord

(chours x2)

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