Guidance Lyrics

Your hustle is not taking off I know you feeling stuck

Blessings come in waves right now I'm feeling out of luck

Barely getting through your bills due first day of the month

So you, gotta pray for them better day

Keep on falling back to where you started feeling done

Prays to the most high and to the ghost and to the son

Staying out the way cause most the city full of bums

I, I just pray for the better days

Rock bottom, smack down in rock bottom

Yet I'm ten toes nun to it I pop collar

All they do is holla I ain't really listening

They ain't really rappin nun to get me interested

Momma crying to me like my son go get your life straight

Momma know I'm sorry for the migraines

Overthinking all these futures these moves these devil mind games

Problems a to z I'm feeling frozen like it's ice age

Pops sees his twin

He remembered when he sinned

Remembered going skitzo in the streets these ain't no fibs

Told me the way my life going ima prolly do a bid

Reassured him ima make a couple m's off streams and vids

I cannot even lie this shit be hard for real

Pain be getting numb I gotta heart of steele

But I'm praying for guidance

This pain it cannot just hide it

Don't need no one else but you God

I'm good right if you right beside me

Your hustle is not taking off I know you feeling stuck

Blessings come in waves right now I'm feeling out of luck

Barely getting through your bills due first day of the month

So you gotta pray for the better days

Keep on falling back to where you started feeling done

Prays to the most high and to the ghost and to the son

Staying out the way cause most the city full of bums

I, I just pray for the better days

Brother said I'm catting off I'm working on myself

All this drinking everyday be detrimental to my health

Asking God who's throwing ropes down just in case a nigga fell

By they eyes I know they vibes shows if they real shit I can tell

Niggas love talking about hoes I love talking bout my goals

Any nigga step to me be getting rick'd like figure four

He don't fuck with me like so she don't fuck with me fasho

Fuck I look like caring nigga I'm just running to that dough

Trust me I feel you

To my enemies like Trust me I feel you

To my family like trust me I feel you

I just Pray for my enemies like I pray for my friends cause

I know that he got me to the end

Know he got me to the end