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letra de allah - hunxho

[intro]
(d-mn kai, you goin’ crazy)

[chorus]
n-ggas know this sh-t was hard, but i went hard (oh lord)
please forgive me, ya allah
please watch over all my dawgs
please give me the strength (oh yeah)
please give me a hint (oh yeah)
i built my own temple (yeah)
ran it up like temple run
n-gga diss, i spin, on god
flipped him like olympics (lord)
[?] hard?
wish my life was easier
and my glock got switch, i shoot and this b-tch seizure up
watch over my men, yeah, because these streets get greasy (yeah)
oh lord, i repent (yeah)
why i feel like i’m needin’ love?
why all my cars got tint?
i never thought i’d see this far
and i speak for the bricks (yeah)
for the hurt man, for the hitman, for the poor dawg, for the rich man
some switched up, n-gga get back (mhm)
n-ggas dyin’ off if i get mad (uh huh)
n-gga not talkin’ ‘bout no sh-t bag (uh huh)
i’ll take off on yo’ b-tch ass, move on
left hand prints of yo’ b-tch ass in yo’ room (huh)
[verse 1]
my daughter love, that’s all i need
my momma love, that’s all i need
my son love, that’s all i need (yeah)
i still remember that high speed
when i got hit by the police
and i had blood all in my v (d-mn)
i got in shootouts in my car
it’s on pete, that i got out
so much glass shed, i couldn’t see (d-mn)
remember b-tches broke my heart
i’m so turnt, these b-tches burnt, now it’s all g’s

[bridge, dialogue]
they don’t understand
this sh-t be hard in the trenches
it be hard to get out of it
and it be hard when you gotta…
money don’t change none’
i’m still that same n-gga
still walk ‘round with a .30 on me, two .30s on me
that’s on pete
(yeah)

[verse 2]
oh lord, protect my soul
i been in this street sh-t for so long, this sh-t get cold
i turn off my phone anytime i argue with my hoes
it got hard and i was thuggin’, i’m like, “f-ck it. can’t change clothes.”
it get hard when you chase money, f-ck that money, chase yo’ goals
i sold hard all on that block, down on that block just like my home
it get hard when you love thots that’s for everybody, i need my own
they cook heart up in that pot and that sh-t cool but i need my chrome
it be hard when they be fakin’, but you so real, sh-t in my bones
(oh lord, sh-t in my bones)
(why loyal sh-t in my bones)
(this real sh-t in my bones)
[chorus]
n-ggas know this sh-t was hard, but i went hard (oh lord)
please forgive me, ya allah
please watch over all my dawgs
please give me the strength (oh yeah)
please give me a hint (oh yeah)
i built my own temple (yeah)
ran it up like temple run
n-gga diss, i spin, on god
flipped him like olympics (lord)
[?] hard?
wish my life was easier
and my glock got switch, i shoot and this b-tch seizure up
watch over my men, yeah, because these streets get greasy (yeah)
oh lord, i repent (yeah)
why i feel like i’m needin’ love?
why all my cars got tint?
i never thought i’d see this far
and i speak for the bricks (yeah)
for the hurt man, for the hitman, for the poor dawg, for the rich man
some switched up, n-gga get back (mhm)
n-ggas dyin’ off if i get mad (uh huh)
n-gga not talkin’ ‘bout no sh-t bag (uh huh)
i’ll take off on yo’ b-tch ass, move on
left hand prints of yo’ b-tch ass in yo’ room (huh)
[outro]
n-ggas dyin’ off if i get mad (uh huh)
n-gga not talkin’ ‘bout no sh-t bag (uh huh)
i’ll take off on yo’ b-tch ass, move on
left hand prints of yo’ b-tch ass in yo’ room

- hunxho

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