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letra de guidance - cutthroat mode

[musik]
went back to back on these m’s oh yea
in my mind i’m livin through h-ll yea
swear the devil don’t play fair yea yea
catch him slippin and tip the scale yea
bro i constantly pray guidance
just blow the wind through my cell
my mind attracted to violence i can’t let it prevail
got voices in my head but i drown it out with a prayer
got family countin on me now who am i to fail?

this sh-t keep hauntin me
got voices in my head they keep on tauntin me
gotta stay focused move accordingly
swear they took my heart from me
they took the most important part of me
and arguably the best to ever do it yea
i ain’t been the same since i got wrapped up in this pain
i put my bro to rest now for my pops i gotta do the same
i watched my momma cry but i can’t find the words to say
so i’m clutchin on my rosary and pray she’ll be okay
i gotta stay strong but i lost i can’t find my way home
trust issues got the best of me bruh i can’t stay long
pop smoke don’t know when i’ll leave or where i came from
gotta watch every step i take on
[musik]
went back to back on these m’s oh yea
in my mind i’m livin through h-ll yea
swear the devil don’t play fair yea yea
catch him slippin and tip the scale yea
bro i constantly pray guidance
just blow the wind through my cell
my mind attracted to violence i can’t let it prevail
got voices in my head but i drown it out with a prayer
got family countin on me now who am i to fail?

[rich rollin]
my life a trip but i keep gettin back up
gotta write some scripts nd i keep gettin bad luck
but i keep my faith with my [?]
deep in my mind where it ain’t safe b-tch
5 in the mornin still we goin still don’t know
if we gon’ make it back
it’s me and my cutthroats on a one way stick laced with hash
i gotta think for a minute i gotta think for a minute hold up
trippin cus i’m knee deep in it but i’m easty livin’
salute to my old ones
path we chose ain’t for regular folks this sh-t insane yea
bite down bust down we don’t give a f-ck
how low to the brain yea
i gotta think for a minute i gotta think for a minute hold up
trippin cus i’m knee deep in it but i’m easty livin’
salute to my old ones
[musik]
went back to back on these m’s oh yea
in my mind i’m livin through h-ll yea
swear the devil don’t play fair yea yea
catch him slippin and tip the scale yea
bro i constantly pray guidance
just blow the wind through my cell
my mind attracted to violence i can’t let it prevail
got voices in my head but i drown it out with a prayer
got family countin on me now who am i to fail?

- cutthroat mode

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