My My My (Explicit Album Version) feat. Rawanna

歌詞

And they shootin', I must be on top (It's clear up here) We coopin', we must be inta trouble Some hard type shit that cost a quarter mill a pop It makes me laugh, ha, life is so ironic How I would get the cash, I become so iconable Cop the fast cars that come with the trip tonic panel I live the life that's filled with the jealousy Doomed from the start, it's like we born with a felony Where's the longevity, we in the place Where best friends become enemies And foul niggas got the tendency You gotta watch what you wish for I hope to God it's on a switchboard When I'm tryin' to say a prayer And I'm callin', hope You listen Lord See it's just my position Lord Gotta me smokin' on this blunt while I'm lookin' at the sky Make it rain so I know the doves cry Lord, do You hear me praying When I'm lookin' at the sky? I hope You can hear what I'm saying It's like my, my, my I'm not really complaining But it makes me wanna cry I know You can see what I'm saying It's like my, my, my, it's like my, my, my 'Cause God ain't cryin' when the sky starts to rain That must you and God in heaven poppin' champagne And speakin' of the shams, remember in Miami You got bent pussy, it was your first trip with me We was goin' hard too many bottles up in free-vay You was goin' crazy with my Haitian man t-sway Pass that on the twins, I had teesh fer like 3 days And I can't forget you b-day We had dead body tap, we was deeper than aye And now I'm just wishin' I could see a nigga face And they kill bang, bang, did you get it with 'em yet? And it's a damn shame because niggas still upset Like chita chala, God musta needed y'all I think about the street dream, saw how we were born But now all I got is the memories of two great soldiers That are dear friends of me Lord do You hear me praying When I'm lookin' at the sky? I hope You can hear what I'm saying It's like my, my, my I'm not really complaining But it makes me wanna cry I know You can see what I'm saying It's like my, my, my, it's like my, my, my To tell you both the truth, I ain't doin' the best I'm tryin' to keep a positive mind movin' through the stress I'm tryin' to stay afloat, they say I'm doin' the most I'm doin' way too much, I'm playin' death to close I'm think 'bout the thought of goin' back to court For the petty little games I really should avoid But it's the calculator risk on how we make the chip Realizin' if I slip, it's a bottomless pit If you'd a filled my shoes, would you walk a mile? Let the media tear you down and turn around and smile I thank God that I'm alive to see a black president We screamin' 'Yes, we can' but that won't change the deficit That ain't really even the best of it You catch me in the streets, I will surely tell you the rest of it Lord do You hear me praying When I'm lookin' at the sky? I hope You can hear what I'm saying It's like my, my, my I'm not really complaining But it makes me wanna cry I know You can see what I'm saying It's like my, my, my, it's like my, my, my