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Lyrify.me

Mom Dukes by TryB3GOD Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

Ayo mom's hope you listening
The world cray
I'm tryna get us paid with dividends
I skipped the graves
That them greys tried to slip us in
The devil tryna get me
Cause he see I'm moving different
I made into my 30s
Without a prison bid
I bear the cross...
Be feeling funny hearing felons
Swear I lost
When I come around
These niggas with my W's
You'll see them staring off
They ain't hiding it well
How you support
When I was frying in hell
Then diminish what I'm trying
On a positive scale
I had to see these street niggas
That I held as important
Up on the highΠ΅st of the pedestals
An fΠ΅ll to informants
Repercussions real
Had to use a mop
So nothing's spilled
But I can't soak up all these tears
And I can't tell you how it feel
Watching niggas that you love
That you recognize from mud
Mothafuckas that you hugged
End up on that side of drills
I might never heal
Mentally I'm mighty fucking woke
An when I sleep
I know it's Jesus
Keeping demons from my throat
When I dream it's me & God
Only time secrets spoke
But every time I speak some evil
That's the shit that people quote
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I'm elevated off the hatred
Shout out to the stagnant
For saying we wouldn't make it
Them bastards will forever
Be remembered as salacious
For ever trying to fuck me
Out of money or some basics
My kids around the country
I prayed about it frequently
Recently seen my prayers answered
So prestigiously
Seemingly I can see me conquering
So easily
Everything that I wanted
And protested for vehemently
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I be like Satan Not Today
Biggest weapon
Is him knowing
What you find enticing
Psalms 56:3
When things seem frightening
I been on my Genesis 18:19
This the new revelation
Hitting high I Ching
Opposition in a stasis
Aspiration binding
From the field not the park
No amusement riding
Never let them niggas
Take me for a sucker, firing
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& I ain't talking trash
I throw out things to keep
Executions follow
Distribution of a speech
Niggas feelings end up making me
Emotional
Then I cannot predict
How I retort
Word to holyghost
You play with mines
I got cheat codes
Get you that type of boxed in
They gotta keep closed
Them bodies on my alter egos
I only move to prey for peace tho
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Thank you mama for the preaching
I was hanging with the heathens
You was teaching relevance
Had to leap into the deep end
See what's all this better shit
Would've never made it back
If you ain't set the precedent
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I hope you see my smile beaming
While they throwing shade
I make it wavy
Cause that Pirate Life don't go away
Yeah I was drunk up in dem branches
Now I feed the Tribe
An I ain't dining with no leeches
Tell em feast your eyes
I'm unattached and disconnected
From that goofy shit
Don't gotta ask for no directions
When your view is lit
Was in the dark adjusted eyes
Searching for suprises
You might enjoy the Devil show
You don't discern disguises
My niggas really speaking volumes
Lurking in the silence
So when my perseverance peak
I don't return to violence
They gas you up so you can only
Reach a certain mileage
Be sad as fuck that we surpassing
All the hurt an projects
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Hey mama listen
Hope these lyrics ain't so convoluted
That's word to grandma
How my grammar been
So hype and ruthless
I'll try limit me releasing
The damaging music
And when I preach
I be increasing the anacoluthic
My biggest fear is you not knowing
How you kept me solid
They doubted everything we did
Because we slept in jects
Appreciate your dedication
You gave it your best
Them guardians was smoking crack
You had me hooked on phonics
I'm tryna really run it back
And give my seeds some knowledge
Did all my baby mama's dirty
Gotta keep it honest
But I ain't learn that from you mama
That was from the block
I never pimped
But swear a bitch
Be at my 6'oClock
I represent for all the mens
Who know them chickens plot
I ain't remiss on all them chicks
And how they interlock
But I'ma live and I'ma give
Them niggas different shots
Mama this is what it is
Until a nigga drops
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