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markie - repent lyrics

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young n-gga getting that sack f-ck what you thought bout me i’m tryna maintain stay out them streets and sellin them drugs prolly i got in that water and sh-t got deep them f-ck n-ggas tryna drown me i’m fighting them demons up in my sleep but i know god got me fightin them cases ain’t too fun but i know god got me i walk around everywhere with my gun but i know god got me and see me my heart done got a lil colder but i know god got me the devil been sittin right on my shoulder but i know god got me

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i f-cked up in school like so many times i just hope god got me i asked for help so many times i guess they forgot bout me see i’m too real to be hearing them lies don’t need no fakes around me i stack my paper and i keep my iron done so much wrong but i swear i’m tryin gotta tighten up and keep focused tryna stack a hunnit racks in my safe n-ggas keep plottin and i keep glockin and shoot a n-gga in his face but i know it could go either way it go down any time any day i just get on my knees and i pray trust in my heart and it say you snake see i lost ones and it hurt and them clean glocks got dirty i was comin home at 5 in the morning man i know my mama been working fighting them cases lawyers expensive all by myself cause i know y’all ain’t with me not worried bout a b-tch because i know they gon fk can’t trust none of y’all n-ggas y’all change for a buck n-gga everything i do is illegal everybody been lookin at me evil granny said she gon pray for me can’t let the devil mislead you and now i lay me down to sleep i pray the lord this pole i keep don’t let me die broke in these streets all this wrong have mercy on me

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know i gotta ride with one i was told you gotta stand for something don’t let it slide they slippin can’t miss gotta leave n-ggas missing 40 glock with a beam and extension in the chop with the bro just whippin everything i was told never listened back then my clothes wasn’t fittin i don’t give nair nada two f-cks sippin lean two cups had to check you once bout yo loyalty but you crossed me twice too much i was dead broke like f-ck and stayed down now we up but forgive me for my sins i used them counterfeits to reup

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