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lil tally - rose from the dirt lyrics

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(hook)
i came from the bottom i rose from the dirt lot of friends i had to wear them on a shirt blessings keep on calling
but i never go to church blessings calling but i never go to church x2

(verse)
lot of my n-ggas been printed on a shirt gave a home in that 1 room hotel in the dirt remember shining

in my residents hand full of dead presidents preachers be preaching but only money be reaching
i was in cl-ss in the streets never had any more teachers i been ballin all my life hating n-ggas

been microwaving the bleachers n-ggas changing for a dollar it ain’t making no cents when the streets get
intense murk you on sight no evidence choppa make you settle down no settlements kidnap you, you nowhere
to be found claim you married to the streets ill shoot you in your wedding gown got n-ggas

from out of town choppa with a hunnit rounds say you on cloud nine let me put you in the ground
everybody know b-tch made n-ggas belong in the pound we blood thirsty some f-cking war hounds

sideline b-tches trying to sneak in bounds holotip couple more bodies team no feelings cause i
ain’t cuffin no thotties put a price on your head the money in my pocket my n-ggas get it poppin

like a f-cking houston rocket stay away from snitches dea be plugging n-ggas like sockets
n-ggas broke im hitting stains intense robbery your b-tch be spending ebt like she won the f-cking lottery
ordering some shots dont need no waiters and its d shots to all my haters

(hook)



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