GhostWridah - Die lyrics

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Dear Lord, I hope a gangsta get a second chance

I died just once, I’m on my second dance

I’m on my third child, my oldest one’s eleven

This a hell of a life, so my focus is Heaven

My ambitions are gone, all I know is the struggle

Got me searching for answers, all I found is some trouble

Keep my hand on the Bible, pray to pray all the sinner

Serving junkies for breakfast just to pay for my dinner.

I won't hustle for fun, I ain’t shooting for style

I hate taking the chances just to feed all this mouths

Turn the gun on myself, I can’t take all this stress

Homie, run from below, plus I own my kanets

I see death in my dreams, every night I’m in tears

That’s why he’s after my soul, we’ve been fighting for years

So don’t cry when I’m gone, just know it’s God’s will

If He don’t catch me first, maybe the odds will.

If I should die

Just before my time

I won’t die,

Cause I know you

Get dressed in the morning, my flag in my pocket

Momma hate that I bay, say she wished I was stopping

Just hope that I make it, Harlem man, I’m afraid

Couple homies are dead, some got caught in the ray

What the hell I was thinking? Now I’m stuck in this color

End up get in your head, bust up if you get another

This ain’t what I envision, this ain’t how I was raised

Pull my heart at confession prayin’, I stay out of grave

Carry your loaded pistol, I just keep it for show

Any day I can die, just prefer that I know

Just wanna write my roles, a chance to kiss my mother

Tell my woman the real reason I can never love her.

See, I’m just too involved, I can’t get you involved

Some things are better when you never even knew them all

So don’t cry when I’m gone, just know it’s God’s will

And if He don’t catch me first, maybe the odds will.

If I should die

Just before my time

I won’t die,

Cause I know you

I’m on top of the world, every penny go rich

All is glamor and glits, paparazzi for weeks

House is on them hills, foreign automobiles

Damn, I finally made it, no longer borrow for pills

But instead I can’t loan them, but fuck loan and just keep it

I got money to burn, no extinguish be needed

Can't no one tell me shit, ‘cause I’m rich and I’m right

27 and reckless, baby, yeah, this is the life!

But not just every weekend, see, weekend it needs for

Our nose wide open, I supply the kids for

Slow dancing with demons, I said to let them leave

Picked them a couple leaches, but fuck it, I let them feed

What’s in the hand lass, oh, it’s me again

My momma, sorry, that’s something you got to see again

But don’t cry when I’m gone, maybe it’s God’s will

If He don’t catch me first, maybe the odds will.

If I should die

All before my time