Hunxho - Allah

{intro}
(damn kai, you goin’ crazy)

{chorus}
Nigga know this shit was hard, but i went hard (oh lord)
Please forgive me (oh lord)
Please watch over all my dawgs
Please give me the strength (oh yeah)
Please give me a hint (oh yeah)
I build my own temple (yeah)
Ran it up like temple run
Nigga diss, i spin ‘em god
Flipped him like olympics (lord)
Ain’t somebody bm hard?
Wish my life was easier
And my glock got switch, i shoot and this bitch seizure up
Watch over my man, yeah, because these streets get greasy (yeah)
Oh lord, i repent
Why i feel like i’m needed, lord?
Why all my cars got tint?
I never thought i’d see this far
And i speak for the bricks (yeah)
For the hurt man, for the hitman, for the poor dawg, for the rich man
So switched up, nigga get back (mhm)
Niggas dyin’ off if i get mad (uh huh)
Nigga not talkin’ ‘bout no shit bag (uh huh)
I’ll take off on yo’ bitch ass, move on
Left hand pressin’ yo’ bitch ass in yo’ room (huh)

{verse 1}
My daughter love, that's all i need
My momma love, that's all i need
My son love, that's all i need (yeah)
I still remember that high speed
When i got hit by the police
And i had blood all in my v (damn)
I got in shootouts in my car
It’s on pete, that i got off
So much glass shed, i couldn’t see (damn)
Remember bitches broke my heart
I’m so turnt, these bitches burnt, now it’s all g’s

{bridge, dialogue}
They don’t understand
This shit be hard in the trenches
It be hard to get out of it
And it be hard when you gotta…
Money don’t change none’
I’m still that same nigga
Still walk ‘round with a .30 on me, two .30s on me
That’s on pete
(yeah)

{verse 2}
Oh lord, protect my soul
I been in this street shit for so long, this shit get cold
I turn off my phone anytime i argue with my ho
It got hard and i was thuggin’, i’m like, “fuck it. can’t change clothes.”
It get hard when you chase money, fuck that money, chase yo’ goals
I sold hard all on that block, done on that block, just like my homie
It get hard when you love thots that fuck everybody, i need my own
They cook heart up in that pot and that shit cool but i need my chrome
It be hard when they be fakin’, but you so real, shit in my bones
(oh lord, shit in my bones)
(why lord, shit in my bones)
(this real shit in my bones)

{chorus}
Nigga know this shit was hard, but i went hard (oh lord)
Please forgive me (oh lord)
Please watch over all my dawgs
Please give me the strength (oh yeah)
Please give me a hint (oh yeah)
I build my own temple (yeah)
Ran it up like temple run
Nigga diss, i spin ‘em god
Flipped him like olympics (lord)
Ain’t somebody bm hard?
Wish my life was easier
And my glock got switch, i shoot and this bitch seizure up
Watch over my man, yeah, because these streets get greasy (yeah)
Oh lord, i repent
Why i feel like i’m needed, lord?
Why all my cars got tint?
I never thought i’d see this far
And i speak for the bricks (yeah)
For the hurt man, for the hitman, for the poor dawg, for the rich man
So switched up, nigga get back (mhm)
Niggas dyin’ off if i get mad (uh huh)
Nigga not talkin’ ‘bout no shit bag (uh huh)
I’ll take off on yo’ bitch ass, move on
Left hand pressin’ yo’ bitch ass in yo’ room (huh)

{outro}
Niggas dyin' off if i get mad (uh huh)
Nigga not talkin’ ‘bout no shit bag (uh huh)
I’ll take off on yo’ bitch ass, move on
Left hand pressin’ yo’ bitch ass in yo’ room