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letra de god's hand - lil poppa

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[intro]
[?] tago
ay yo bans, what you cookin’?
(oh yeah,)
(my f-cking bad [?])
(yeah)

[verse 1]
i think i done seen it all
ain’t no more than nineteen
do it for prosper, he ain’t get to live his dream
i swear this sh-t ain’t what it seem
went and bought a crib for the team
i won’t do the pills i do leaves
but i’m a fiend for the weed, i like to get high
2 jays to start the day, that’s just to get by
took a ten out the bank, that’s just to get fly
seek the revenge ‘case it ain’t nice when the kid cry
(everyday another kid die)

[chorus]
what’s understood for everybody to understand
but imma leave it in god’s hand
cause all of it’s god’s plan
and i heard what god said
in the jungle, i taught it
watch the dope come back [?]
and my mom with her apartment

[verse 2]
these griefs may abandon me
a grown man, beefin’ with grown men
this sh-t made me my own man
but i’m a strong man
they had to cut off my whole hand, i like to k!ll
i know they wouldn’t do the same for me, let’s keep for real
who could i call them for them video shoots, i need a fix
those n-ggas had it they ain’t wanna give me sh-t
them same n-ggas don’t eat d-ck
but they don’t think we know all on their instagram sh-t
but they don’t let it show

[chorus]
what’s understood for everybody to understand
but imma leave it in god’s hand
cause all of it’s god’s plan
and i heard what god said
in the jungle, i taught it
watch the dope come back [?]
and my mom with her apartment

[verse 3]
always kept it real, i never changed how i felt
all them n-ggas show their hand
that sh-t’ll do ya by yourself
i smoke a dank all by myself
i sit and think about my-
cause i ain’t feeling like myself
like do i really like myself?
like i really don’t feel like-
my lips too big that why they sag
i’m too insecure that’s why i, um
but this just me, no it’s not them
i know i’m me but i’m not young
i try to see but i won’t see ’em
i k!ll ’em off before i feel

[chorus]
what’s understood for everybody to understand
but imma leave it in god’s hand
cause all of it’s god’s plan
and i heard what god said
in the jungle, i taught it
watch the dope come back [?]
and my mom with her apartment

[outro]
these griefs may abandon me
a grown man, beefin’ with grown men
this sh-t made me my own man
but i’m a strong man
the streets made a man of me, a grown man
messing with grown men
that sh-t made me my own men
but i wasn’t grown, man

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