Living N' Sin Lyrics

I been living in sin got me down my on knees

God give me the strength to help me stand on my feet

It’s been hard growing up I’m on edge of defeat Ima die on my shield so u gone have to compete

Got me living in sin catch me down on my knees

Lord give me strength to help me stand on my feet

Got da snakes all around me tryna get in my reach

They ain’t never coming in they ain’t even gotta key

Send a prayer to the my lord God

Then we rolling sum more loud

Living holy hard to maintain

When u living on da poor side

Niggas like to do the samethang

Hit da internet wit more lies

I just popped up out da chain gang

Yea they like to keep that door wide

It was built to keep a nigga down

But I found a way to get around

Keep a smile when u in the rain

It get ugly when I make a frown

Now I’m on da way to turn the page

Got me running to the fucking crown

Got sum niggas that’ll take a charge,

Got sum niggas that’ll hold me down and that’s a factual

I been living natural

Crooked politicians tryna lock ya body up and make a capital

In its wicked world gotta get it girl and then fight da battle slow

It’s a new referral gotta keep it sterile and just find da antidote

I’m saying

Lord God, forgive me for all my sins

Ima aware and unaware of

My Omission and kommission

I been living in sin

Give me the strength to fight from within

I been living in sin got me down my on knees

God give me the strength to help me stand on my feet

It’s been hard growing up I’m on edge of defeat Ima die on my shield so u gone have to compete

Got me living in sin catch me down on my knees

Lord give me strength to help me stand on my feet

Got da snakes all around me tryna get in my reach

They ain’t never coming in they ain’t even gotta key

It’s been crazy for past year

Got me living like a cashier

I ain’t rocking wit da vaccine they’ll lock ya soul and leave it last year

You don’t even know the real meaning they can get control and prolly steal freedom

Guess u wanna trust da same ppl that’ll leave u dry and make da pain deeper

It’s a problem wit us black folks, they just kill us off and let da rats go

Give us double then the next man

Tell me wtf is that fo’

I was living having less than

How u walk in from da back do’

Pop up on u like a rubber band

But I ain’t coming wit a sack tho

Got sum ppl in dat graveyard

I just sucked it up and prayed hard

Falling soldiers in the promise land

Stay protected when the day start

Cuz dis shit is getting outta hand they can look u up by ya face card

Sell yo soul for a couple bands just 2 put it all on a pay card

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