Tru - Hail Mary lyrics

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Tru - Hail Mary lyrics

(c-murder talking) Check this out my n***a I've been a hot boy for a long motherf**in' time, ya heard me It was cool for a minute, but sh** I gotta jump up out this sh** Free from murder attempts on my life, you know I got a family to feed, you know I'm trying to jump about the game (chours x2) Hail mary Hail mary, please help me, I wanna live And forgive me for the dirt that I did I been a thug since I was born And nuttin' change but I been trapped in this game too long Verse 1 (c-murder) Hail mary Freak or murder attempts on my life And my soul is gettin cold and I'm facin' parole Heavy gangsters looking burry But who can I tell from my cell to hell, don't let me die in jail One foot up in the grave and my back against a brick wall I'm having dreams about a image trying to k** us all I count my blessing but I'm stressin', smith n wesson Fool testing my nuts, I'm still throwing them up And spitting blind rounds at my shadow, tweekin' for drama I found a call from my momma, she don't want me around And everything I touch seem to turn cold And every n***a that I hang with don't grow too old Hail mary (chours x2) Verse 2: (c-murder) Two elevens got me sweatin', will I lose my rights Convicted fellon with 187, facin' twenty five to life I'm just another lil' n***a ready to ride on dem bustas Like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder why I trust ya Use to hustle for fun n***a, a young n***a, dumb n***a Now they got me on the motherf**in' run n***a I used to laugh at them other n***as runnin' from the cops Now these b**h n***as sweatin' my block My ghetto dreams got me wishing for a quarter bird or something I ask them ballers but them n***as ain't frontin It's rest in peace in my future, how long will I live Hail mary please forgive me for the dirt that I did (chorus x2) Verse 3: (magic) I sit and wonder with all the things I hear my people say Like, magic, God is coming back some day Am I ready, sh** I don't know, I'm just trying to survive I'm hustlin' and strugglin', can't you see the pain in my eyes I've been doing this sh** for way too long, plus I'm way too strong It's hard doing right when all I ever done was wrong Thug to the bone but I know I gots to move on The devil's itching to get me and I don't think I got long Thank God for tru, and every word I say is for real Y'all couldn't imagine some the dirt I did sh** I used to rob, steal, click click and k** for a meal So close to d**h when I had just started to live My lord (chours x2)