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lil 2z - resurrected lyrics

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[intro]
i wish i could talk to god and get all these problems corrected
hey, hey

[verse]
i wish i could talk to god and get all these problems corrected
been through all this sh+t before like i died and i’m resurrected
if you ain’t get it out the mud, for some reason i don’t respect it
my heart get the urge to love, for some reason i never let it
i stayed [?] i ain’t never had a helpin’ hand
i guess this sh+t was meant to be, it’s all part of the plan
i’m tryna break it down as simple as i f+ckin’ can
but somehow these n+ggas still don’t seem to understand
how the f+ck did i ain’t die if i’m ‘posed to die by the weapon power?
when ever you get the money, yo’ people ‘posed to stop stressin’
my life just like a dawg so i must be goin’ to heaven
only way from here is up, well, at least i know where i’m headed
i was f+cked up, all alone, i was bouncin’ from couch to couch
i would shoot up n+ggas houses to make them n+ggas come out
i had to do some f+cked up sh+t, but i swear i’m makin’ it count
nowadays if you won’t k!ll for me, i don’t want you around
sn+tched the heart right out my chest and i put that b+tch in a jar
i just had to cut off lovin’, ’cause lovin’ was gettin’ hard
i ain’t never been a holder, they ain’t never puttin’ all my cards
and i really put in work, it’s the story behind these scars
lately i’ve been trippin’, usin’ iphone like the metro
ask me ”do i trust a n+gga?”, i’ma tell you ”f+ck no”
gotta save a lil’ bit of this d+ck for the next hoe
i wanna get away from all this sh+t, but i can’t let go
the way i’m runnin’ to this money, i f+ck around pourin’ henny
‘member police kicked the door and took momma, we stayed with granny
i rather be in my own little bubble like i was sandy
cali, adam, bred and brandon and daisy my only family
gotta microwaved the water so we could take a hot shower
just to fill up the whole tub, it’s gon’ probly’ take a whole hour
had to cut some n+ggas off, ’cause our situation got sour
i ain’t runnin’ with no p+ssies and i’on run with no cowards (f+ckin’ cowards, n+gga)



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