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letra de righteous soul - kvngdavidvii

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ever been lost in a daze
running through a maze getting god on the phone like homie what’s the play
get it how you live i ain’t never had a plate
had to eat that sh-t raw death staring in my face
and i never will hate
never will exhibit that behavior
lord they don’t owe me no favors
eyes on the money
no illuminati
maybe i’m too god body
understand the game then i out played the players

my fam ain’t tight as they used to be
my vision ain’t clear as i used to see
when all this begin i had all the friends
now some of them turned into enemies
i don’t hate the game
i just know my lane
kush and hennessy alleviate the pain
granny pray for me
she just got the news cancer came back
i’m bout to go insane

lawd!!!

how much you want from a n-gga
what do you want from a kvng
i did my dirt in the past
i thought i paid for the sh-t
its getting hard to believe

let the righteous suffer
watch the evil grow
politics and dope
something that we need

i been on the edge
saying f-ck it all
suicidal thoughts
blame it on the trees

tell me i could find a place to go
getting high to balance out the lows
lately i been fighting for my soul
see the devil trying to take control

tell me i could find a place to go
getting high to balance out the lows
lately i been fighting for my soul
see the devil trying to take control

why these motherf-ckers keep on hating on me
i open up the door the devil’s waiting on me
tell me is there room for a righteous soul
looking at this world ain’t nowhere to go

why these hoes keep on hat in on me
(why) i see the devil waiting on me (i see the dev…)
tell me is there room for a righteous soul
looking at this world ain’t nowhere to go

and i ain’t got love for a motherf-cker hating just because
i been getting mine way before i had a buzz
and they label me a thug cause i never gave a f-ck
and that melanin be running through my blood
this the sh-t that make a downtown king ride
screaming f-ck the other side
i got murder on my mind
yeah i wish that i was lying
all i give you in the truth
same ones that be firing be the ones testifying
same ones that be gangsta on the outside
go in and be a b-tch on the inside
we can see through the flaws when the paint dry
if you real you should try and come take mine
i be flashing back
never forgetting my habitate
the black militia
in your girl mouth like plaque
we dwell through the nightmares of aristocrats
i’m on edge
give em my last
every night gotta go and get another bag
i ain’t gotta brag on nothing that have
when i die i can’t take sh-t with me
what i have
is a erg for peace
i hunt the streets
we all can eat
use to call em my dawg
until they broke the leash

i open up the door the devil waiting on me

(see him waiting on me)

why these b-tches keep on hating on me

(why?)

looking at this world ain’t nowhere to go

(nowhere to nowhere to go)

tell me is there room for a righteous soul

(for a righteous soul)

i see the devil waiting on me
(see the devil waiting on me)
why these b-tches keep on hating on me
(oh…)
looking at this world ain’t nowhere to go
(ain’t nowhere to go)
tell me is there room for a righteous soul

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