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letra de prodigal son - logic luciano

i thank the lord for his patience
cuz i been going hard on em lately
n-gga on these shang tsung plays boy they shape shift

when i used to slang cocaine i ain’t save sh-t
baby mamas hit a n-gga up wit the same sh-t
babies need shoes need clothes everyday it’s
another hard struggle gotta overcome
i cop coke tryna pay bills and after that all i got is crumbs
f-ck
i need a better plan of action
a n-gga tired of sleeping on a mattress preaching what i practice
sh-t i gave free these n-ggaz taxing
so ima charge a fee if u asking
i done had it rough
all dem doors on me closed
dirty ass shoes food stains on my clothes
sleeping on the floor
and the walls had mold
could’ve went home but had to grind on my own
d-mn near homeless you don’t know the half
one time broke inside a bando not to steal but to take a bath
reflect on it i just sit n laugh
on my d-ck trying hit quick l!cks
wit a bunch of crabs
d-mn stressing for a n-gga
paranoia setting in pressing on a trigger
lost faith a few times life had me bitter
but the lord pouring blessings on a n-gga and i thank you

i’m the prodigal son
good upbringing hope i don’t die by the gun
all i wanted was fun
dopeboys wit drop cars sh-t i wanted me one
in the streets i ain’t try to become
but got lost in the rush before it even begun
im the prodigal son coming back home

i thank the lord for this gift
my tongue like a sword when i spit
press record make a hit
people so adored how i’m swift
talk sl!ck make em roar from the drip
i’m like jordan in dis bih
boy a n-gga see the big picture
this grown sh-t ain’t gon kid wit ya
what i did wit ya if the possibility
was getting caught and you ain’t fold
you my nig n-gga
in these streets ainno benefits
don’t n0body out here owe u sh-t
we had to get it u don’t own a cent
tryna go legit this rap sh-t got me hot
you better open vents
it was rush i couldn’t explain
the dopeboys had the sh-t that i couldn’t obtain
n-gga started dealing weed then went into cane everything changed
knowing i was raised better than that

i’m the prodigal son good upbringing hope i don’t die by the gun
all i wanted was fun
dopeboys wit drop cars sh-t i wanted me one
in the streets i ain’t try to become
but got lost in the rush before it even begun
im the prodigal son coming back home

- logic luciano

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