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lute - ford's prayer lyrics

[hook]
i wanna cry sometimes
living this life under pressure
i wanna die sometimes, i gotta keep it together
i wanna cry sometimes
living this life under pressure
i wanna die sometimes, i gotta keep it together

[verse 1: lute]
some days i try to maintain, but i cannot cope
like f-ck the rap game, where my n-gg-s go?
it’s funny how they never show face when your pockets low
but all up in your face when they see just where you tryna’ go
you see lately i been tryna’ blow
cause my daughter need sp-ce for her stuffed animals
i used to have patience, but it’s running low
lord, if you could, send me a sign or something
’cause you ain’t with this in my life for nothin’
every single day we queen city slummin’, is that too much to add?
i’m just tryna be stress-free, lord take these shackles off me
i’m just tryna be set free, lord take these cuffs off me

[verse 2: lute]
took some steps back, had to redefine
baby mama out the picture, i got peace of mind
you see my mama used to tell me read between them lines
like n-gg- mind your f-cking business, why you all in mine?
how did he get signed? it’s my f-cking time
i never sold a gram or crack or had to bust a dime
i got it out the mud, like n-gg-, look at how it shine
you never make it from the ford when n-gg- watch the grind
that’s why is westside n-gg- when i f-cking rhyme
now these n-gg-s looking at me like hold, swole, slow it down
should have been around when i hit the ground running
never seen it coming when i drop ‘still slummin’
now it’s fours in the air ’cause the whole city love it
now that skinny mother f-cker be making noise, can’t ignore
sky’s the limit, they thought my limit was baby’s ford
now everytime when i kiss the ground when i thank the lord
tell them mother f-ckers that i’m coming for it
now everytime when i kiss the ground when i thank the lord
tell them mother f-ckers that i’m coming for it

[chorus]
i just wanna spread my wings and just be free to fly
maybe one day we’ll wake up and just be free to fly
i just wanna spread my wings and just be free to fly
maybe one day we’ll wake up and just be free to fly

[post-chorus]
lord, it’s so hard living this life
the constant struggle each and every day
so wonder why i’d rather die than continue living this way

- lute lyrics

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