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g herbo - take me away x lyrics

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lord take me away

from all the people that ain’t tryna help make me a way

i told my mama nomore stugglin’ its gone be ok

yea i was hustlin’ in them streets tryna make me a way

mama told me bet not let them streets take me away

so i got to that sh-t stuck to that sh-t now she ok

she call my phone to ask how long am i gone be away

cause where im at now, fall asleep same time as she awake

lord take me away

to another place

im from a place where it ain’t safe to put my gun away

this street sh-t ain’t the same nomore they took the fun away

i use to post up on that block and had my gun on waist

me deep in them streets wasn’t nothing to say i ain’t play no f-cking games

i was with my n-gg-s you know they with it ain’t hang with no f-cking lames

don’t drop our name still drop out gang we’ll pull up bussin brains

i remember them days inna studio late sweating like a f-cking slave

too many days now it take a day just to make a hunnit k

hunnit thousand days up at night tryna make another way

got my mama another place that other sh-t don’t mean nothing to me

lord take me away

from all the people that ain’t tryna help make me a way

i told my mama nomore stugglin’ its gone be ok

yea i was hustlin’ in them streets tryna make me a way

mama told me bet not let them streets take me away

so i got to that sh-t stuck to that sh-t now she ok

she call my phone to ask how long am i gone be away

cause where im at now, fall asleep same time as she awake

young n-gg- f-cked that sack up tryna make me a way

stuck to my grind got that sh-t back it ain’t take me away

broke inna hood before i ever made it on the big screen

selling 14 15’s

then i started spitting 16’s

all i ever knew was get cream

only other way was h-t fiends

made my mama cry to get this sh-t n-gg- im from the street

i seen my homies die up in this sh-t n-gg- wasn’t nothing sweet

remember nights i cried i think of that and that’s wat humble me

i know that my life always at risk i keep that b-tch with me

f-ck the penitentiary

n-gg-s won’t get sh-t from me

murder murder kill thy enemy don’t show no sympathy

if i don’t sqeeze that trigger where im from they end up killing me

n-gg-

lord take me away

from all the people that ain’t tryna help make me a way

i told my mama nomore stugglin’ its gone be ok

yea i was hustlin’ in them streets tryna make me a way

mama told me bet not let them streets take me away

so i got to that sh-t stuck to that sh-t now she ok

she call my phone to ask how long am i gone be away

cause where im at now, fall asleep same time as she awake

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