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Grandma keep praying over my head my guardian angel
(Guardian angel)
Oh sweet little angel
Your in danger
(Your my angel)
In the gangland dangers
Where she was raised up
I could send you
Up up up
Up up up
Ten feet
Up up up
Up up up
I could make a way
I could send you away
Don't get it fucked up
Dumb fuck I'm sweet but I'm cutthroat
I'll take this knife and slice your throat
Ima chop your dome on this microphone
Toxic chick say she want me so bad
But she know she cannot taste my soul
Take my soul no waterfalls
Ever had a baddie
Sweet gangster
You don't know me
Turn my name up
My brother name known in the streets
My brother really was the OG
I learned real fast
I lost my brother to the street ganglands of karma
The streets ganglands of armor
The street ganglands
The street ganglands of horror
And I cannot lie I swear your loss
Got my heart in sorrows
I cannot ever get the time back
I know it will always be borrowed
I know you shed some tears over me
For your mistakes
But you taught me how this cold game will freeze your heart to flakes
I vowed to never break this code for no one
I fear no man
I know you covered over me
You will forever be my Superman
You told me you will take all shots
And wash your hands of my sins
And if they play with you
You told me to send them up to him
I could send you
Up up up
Up up up
Ten feet
Up up up
Up up up
I could make a way
I could send you away
I could send you
Up up up
Up up up
Ten feet
Up up up
Up up up
I could make a way
I could send you away