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s.b. dread – god spare life كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1]

god spare life… god spare life

like for real this ain’t bout to be my last year right?

feeling stuck as i sip this dirty unclear sprite

wishing time would slow down saying one prayer twice

but for what? where i’m from these n-gg-s don’t fear christ

only god show ya mercy…nothing round here nice except the beaches

and i’m way too broke to think about an oceanfront

even though my verses saying that i’m supposed to stunt

but the last sh-t i dropped

didn’t help a n-gg- pop

had no labels on my line

saw no increase in my stock

didn’t see my face on fader

didn’t have the streets on lock

got no critical acclaim

and no interviews at hot

now they telling me be patient

but this sh-t be aggravating

seeing bub these n-gg-s making

off of bullsh-t say i’m hating

but i’m out pockets aching

tryna fix my situation

while they racking up streams

i can’t get sh-t up in rotation

what the f-ck? i should have more right now

give it up! that’s all that’s in my thoughts right now

maybe i should move this weight

cause now with gucci i relate

i ain’t tryna work these shifts 9-5 or 12-8

what the f-ck? i should have more right now

give it up! that’s all that’s in my thoughts right now

maybe i should move this weight

cause now with gucci i relate

i ain’t tryna work these shifts 9-5 or 12-8

[chorus]

see i need this now… i can’t move slow

feeling stuck right here… i just can’t grow

know there’s more to life… it just won’t show

i’m begging let me see before i go

so please spare me…. please spare me

[verse 2]

god spare life… god spare life/

like for real this ain’t bout to be my last year right

that’s how i be tryna talk to god like we ever speak

cause for me she been hard to reach

missed calls every week

all i’m tryna do is ask for time

don’t want be past my prime

looking back regretting that i didn’t ever ask for mine

but will i live that long? city on some other sh-t

i could touch the road, catch a stray and leave my mother with…

expenses and a memory

of a son that didn’t live the life she intend for me

cause i let that envy seep all through my veins

seeing whips and chains

n-gg-s copping all the finer things

private no commercial planes

eating i got hunger pains

out here getting crazy change

so tell me how the f-ck am i really supposed to keep it sane?

so apologies…

i know she only wants the best/

but what she wants just ain’t really what i need/

[chorus]

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

اهم الاغاني لهذا الاسبوع

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