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mugga np – heart and soul lyrics

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ima grind for all dem days i was broke and use to imagine rich

me and cuzzo was just praying that the plug front the work

{chorus:}pray that god take my soul young is sh+t but i feel old everything time a storm coming i can feel it in my bones i can feel the bands coming put my trust into my phone and my daughter need a father cross my heart cause ian going

use to wish upon a star cause where i’m from won’t make it far (got tired of wishing) sh+t so grimey in my city they k!lled lil right in his car (bah) lil bro seent it ona gram sh+t he ain’t even get the call (he had to see that sh+t) why they k!ll my n+gga young sh+t he ain’t even get to ball (why they k!ll my n+gga) use to be you wake up christmas to a scooter and a ball (my n+gga) now you watchin for dem tinteds cause its shooters in dem cars plan ya life before you born it’s either graveyard or dem bars ( that’s facts) plus n+ggas shootin sh+t like pippen at dem playgrounds and them bars (them bars) now i see why auntie use to tell us not to leave the block ( the block) gotta watch out for dese snakes plus dese b+tches and dese cops everybody out for something fool yaself and think they not (echoed) then soon as they see you winning when they try and get the drop (they watch), i been shot i been robbed i been smacked wit a pistol(d+mn) because anything you do in life it’s coming back to get you(it get you) took my losses as a lesson i can’t stress the sh+t i’m into (like f+ck it) look a hater in his eyes and all i see is lost potential (that’s all i see) won’t fall victim to the lies rollin spliffs up wit the guys(the guys) use to split our last dollars on mcdonald’s apple pies(them pies) and i know my broski rocking i don’t gotta tell em why (i know it) get this bread our only option need a mil before we die

{chorus:}pray that god take my soul young is sh+t but i feel old everything time a storm coming i can feel it in my bones i can feel the bands coming put my trust into my phone and my daughter need a father cross my heart cause i ain’t going

{chorus:}pray that god take my soul young is sh+t but i feel old everything time a storm coming i can feel it in my bones (feel that sh+t in the air) i can feel the bands coming put my trust into my phone (trying to get that bag) and my daughter need a father cross my heart cause i ain’t going (keep up)

y’all told me to slow it down right? i ain’t think y’all be able to handle that sh+t.. aye aye woah sheesh aye