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letra de cherish god more - digga d

[intro]
jordan is that you?
every day i wake up, i try and cherish god a little more, man
look, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
cherish god more, i’m in the middle of a war
cgm sh-t, christ guy was for sure
wake up and pray, and give thanks to the lord
this time last year my n-gga died behind the door
cherish god more, i’m in the middle of a war
cgm sh-t, christ guy was for sure
wake up and pray, and give thanks to the lord
this time last year my n-gga died behind the door

[verse 1]
they always said “dead or in jail” (in jail)
for him it was both, and heart nearly broke the the day when i held his littlе girl (little girl)
god protect me in this f-ckеd up world (f-cked up world)
wind me up, let me wind down the window
black tints, limo
when i get the info on anybody involved
i want it sold, but it’s been sold
you couldn’t live a day in my insoles
we all goin’ through our own different battles
my friend’s fightin’ for his freedom from shackles
my other friend passed form cancer, i’m baffled (baffled)
i got real life problems, i don’t care ’bout bein’ blackballed
i’m goin’ through a battle with myself (‘self)
i’m goin’ through a battle tryna look after my health
they said i’m low on red blood cells (red blood cells)
they must be lyin’, ’cause i got a lot of iron and they filled up with sh-lls
[chorus]
cherish god more, i’m in the middle of a war
cgm sh-t, christ guy was for sure
wake up and pray, and give thanks to the lord
this time last year my n-gga died behind the door
cherish god more, i’m in the middle of a war
cgm sh-t, christ guy was for sure
wake up and pray, and give thanks to the lord
this time last year my n-gga died behind the door

[verse 2]
alright look, peep this
they wanna hear pain, but my granny said to never show my weakness
and even though my block’s fryin’ (bow)
i can’t make songs about n-ggas on my block dyin’, cah we don’t (no)
i’m not sayin’ that we can’t, i’m sayin’ that we won’t
cah most times i leave my home, i go and grab my chrome
and i can make it ring, p-ssy, watch your tone
i’m in the ville, i’m with wize, but i’m on my own
how do i forget to give thanks every day?
but when i’m put down in the station, i pray
you ain’t never had to skeet out with some js on display
i don’t pay when i park it with [?]

- digga d

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