11.08 Lyrics

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Lord forgive me

Lord forgive me, cause I been through many sins

Slept a lot of nights, so I been through many dreams

If I'm in a fight, then I know I gotta win

Tryna get to a billion streams, guess I gotta have a fin

Balling everyday man you gotta pick this team

If you got too many goals, better be on the winning side

Defense or attack, yeah I bet you decide

And ma target on lock with a loaded magazine

My mind going different places at the same time

Gotta put ma GPS on till it's bed time

Just to get through the day

Lord take it all away

All these worries and these thoughts in my damn mind

They say black don't crack make owu knack am first

But success is for everyone no be who carry first

Counting all ma blessings man I gotta lotta trophies

Looking at the shelf man I'm blessed I ain't lucky

I'm alive, I got home, I got family,

I got health that is wealth, I got sanity

Tryna go on vacation out in St. Tropez

Avoiding all these drama like they St. Obi

Pay attention to your consciousness

Pay attention to your psyche, to your life please

And if life is your opponent, let the universe be your sidekick

Cause God got your back since

Been to many job interviews

And I put up a good show, sorta like its pay per view

But we're in a country where the system's designed

To obstruct a man's growth and his fucking business too

Police gon threaten you, they gon harass you too

Try to defend yourself and then they point a gun at you

So many innocents are dead, so many jailed in the prison

Today survivors are tomorrow's victims

Trust me I try

I try like all the time

Yeah, okay, alright

Yeah, yeah

Only God can judge me

Fuck all these attorneys

But no offense though

I'm just being funny

How can you bring a lawsuit and still be looking funny

Beware of people only trust yourself

They gon tell you you smell nice even if you shit on yourself

Trust me, I can tell

But you already messed up I said only trust yourself

Getting through life you gotta pray to God

Getting through the streets you gotta be razor sharp

Getting through a girl omo just use condom

But appreciate a woman that would get you through problems

The birds fly so high but still come down to eat

So don't be scared of helping people from the bottom to the peak

Lil boys talk

Real men speak

I know you get the picture If you really like cheese

I'm always grateful for my Momma's life

She always gave when she could provide

She lived a very beautiful life

And I thank God for that yeah yeah

Sometimes I wish I was born with a silver spoon

But then I think again if I really was

Would I have this zeal, and hunger, passion and drive

Damn fuck this twisted thoughts

So I'm Tryna tell the younger ones that they should know

That adulthood is not a friendly neighborhood no

Let them know that depression is real

Shit can't always be smooth cause the pressure is real

And, get high, liquor

Life's sweet oh yeah I'm tryna lick all

Lately I've been tryna live it up

Electrifying with the flows cause I be the plug

There's a difference between a name and a title

See the difference is, everyone can have a title

But only you can make a name