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gunna - dying for nothing lyrics

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[intro]
(taurus)
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
lord forgive my sins, these n+ggas dying for nothing (dying for nothing)
drugs run through my flesh, help to hide my conscience (hide)
we move like the mob, we have private discussions (mob)
grab the bag get on your job, we got hunnids and dozen’s (hunnids and dozen’s)
they locked him in the cage and gave him life in prison (life in prison)
just tryna beat the system making wise decisions (wise decisions)
i light your neck and wrist so help you blind to see it (blind to see)
they didn’t give mе sh+t, i had to grind to get it
(grind)

[verse 1]
i’ma play it smart (smart)
i live on the charts (yеah)
i got plenty cars, i can lend you a car (hey)
motor start, movie star, it’s giving role play (role play)
got a rose watch and rolls roll, same color rozay (yeah)
5500 a tooth, my t++th white as cocaine (yeah)
d+mn lil baby the [?], you can never be my main (no way)
you can’t feel my pain, bought my day one n+gga a range
we sippin’ out the pint, he don’t wanna stop to ease my pain (yeah)
oh me, i got a lot on me, love to get high with the homies
it’s a biscotti, not og
i’m ’bout to spazz, od
get in my bag, i’m hungry
family and cash, is all i need
i’m on they ass, it’s hard to breathe
[chorus]
lord forgive my sins, these n+ggas dying for nothing (dying for nothing)
drugs run through my flesh, help to hide my conscience (hide)
we move like the mob, we have private discussions (mob)
grab the bag get on your job, we got hunnids and dozen’s (hunnids and dozen’s)
they locked him in the cage and gave him life in prison (life in prison)
just tryna beat the system making wise decisions (wise decisions)
i light your neck and wrist so help you blind to see it (blind to see)
they didn’t give me sh+t, i had to grind to get it
(grind)

[verse 2]
n+gga ain’t give me sh+t (say it again)
n+gga ain’t give me sh+t (two times)
couldn’t get the type of b+tch i get
wunna a walkin’ l!ck can’t hit
wait till i have a son, only name him rick cause b+tch he rich
took her the type of things we get
but i eat us a plate in a deep deep dish
back in la and i’m f+ckin’ with bae, i pull out my d+ck and say give me kiss (muah)
rich n+gga breakfast is shrimp and grits
whole lotta cap, you a hypocrite (yeah)
i got it off rap, and i put the gang on the map
we all ’bout that benjamins (yeah)
sea water is tap, they tryna adapt, but you’ll never make the list
big yacht eating fish
feel like hov ’em when i’m drinking chris
hoe look at my wrist (wrist)
she stuck to me like a tick (tick)
slimey like the grinch (slime)
i ain’t f+ckin’ with no witch (witch)
tried to leave me in a ditch, love my fans say i don’t miss (miss)
[chorus]
lord forgive my sins, these n+ggas dying for nothing (dying for nothing)
drugs run through my flesh, help to hide my conscience (hide)
we move like the mob, we have private discussions (mob)
grab the bag get on your job we got hunnids and dozen’s (hunnids and dozen’s)
they locked him in the cage and gave him life in prison (life in prison)
just tryna beat the system making wise decisions (wise decisions)
i light your neck and wrist so help you blind to see it (blind to see)
they didn’t give me sh+t, i had to grind to get it
(grind)



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