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letra de 365 grind - struggle da preacher

[intro: young n0ble & struggle da preacher]:
yeah, young n0ble outlaw (right here)
struggle da preacher (hey yo)
tryna reach (check it out, yo)

[verse 1: struggle da preacher]:
another day in my life makes’em all look alike
you live like in “american pie” me in “the green mile”
everybody watches everybody cries
i’m your sacrifice i ain’t scared to die
what the f-ck in my life i am scared of?
anyway i’m gonna die which i already know
i keep it raw for my bro then he gonna follow me
so many motherf-ckers hated on us but we moved on
if it’s on then it’s on there is no way back
if you drag me to h-ll i’ll be tougher than devil
my power from heavens let me crack you
i’m tellin you motherf-ckers gonna feel what i’m saying
i am paying my dues, my rhymes are my clues
while you f-ck them b-tches i f-ck with music, dude
you got your life to live as long as i exist
remember, i am a preacher, not a priest

[chorus: struggle da preacher]:
all ’em cats on the block wanna know where is my escalade
i keep hustling and tell ’em to ask me later
that’s a 365 grind throughout your hate
and i’m proud of myself for every dollar i make

[verse 2: young n0ble]:
everyday i wake up i count my blessings
god got my back my pistol ain’t my only protection
man, i’m just greatful to see another day
get it how i live, wouldn’t have it any other way
leave the past behind, focus on the future
keep my circle tight tell these b-tches i’m exclusive, yeah
grind hard, find god, find some business..
mind your business if you wasn’t involved
that’s your problem counting n-gga’s pockets
they don’t care what it took you to get it, they only know you got it, yeah
and everybody wants a piece of that
the cross roads or the top where im’ma meet’em at..

[chorus]

[verse 3: a.k.-s.w.i.f.t.]:
i’m steady hustlin’, 365 grindin’, 25-8
bulletproofed my mental and temple cuz n-ggas gonna hate
i’m major league i this b-tch no doubt „homerun in every inning“
brushed the dirt off my shoulder at home plate „cuz now i’m winning“
you couldn’t keep me down if you haters parked a truck on me
i’m baptised in the fire of combat, so try your luck homie
friday the 13th, cross the balck cat you’ll catch it
can’t have a pot to p-ss in, when i get it you try to sn-tch it
and want a scene like cooley high, and me die like cochise
2014 and beyond, my mission „free the beast“
don’t start none won’t be none, golden rule of the streets
say h-llo to the bad guy who believe revenge is sweet
but i rather f-ck with beats, stack paper, and watch my kids grow
give back to my fam, check out a hose and close escro
now fall back, i’m dying free and not a slave
or be buried with the others in an unmarked grave

[chorus]

- struggle da preacher

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