[CHORUS]  But God can you help me out? Cuz I’ve been looking for some guidance I go to sleep and see my own grave  I know I won’t change I done tried but I can’t stop sliding, ye And lord I could of done better should of done better It’s hard when you stuck in the deep They took one we double that after that we double back Keep it on you it’s a war in these streets  [OUTRO] It’s a war outside, it’s a war outside, it’s a war outside, Ye ye, alright, go to war bout mines, I go to war bout mines Ye ye

[CHORUS]  But God can you help me out Cuz I’ve been looking for some guidance I go to sleep and see my own grave  I know I won’t change I done tried but I can’t stop sliding ye And lord I could of done better should of done better It’s hard when you stuck in the deep They took one we double that after that we double back Keep it on you it’s a war in these streets  [VERSE 2]  It’s a war going on sent my love to the killers that aint never coming home Head down in the court room I’ve been through this before The funk real can’t even visit my little sisters anymore Can’t ride around with guns no more I gotta teach my son better When I’m in jail the only time that I get love letters You had my back when no one did that’s why I love special Would you believe me if I told you I was done steppin, ye God save us, aint scared of death my whole life he been my neighbor Got tired of fighting with my demons and embraced them  I can’t complain this what come with being a gangster

[INTRO]  God can you help me out Cuz I’ve been looking for some guidance I go to sleep and see my own grave  I know I won’t change I done tried but I can’t stop sliding ye And lord I could of done better should of done better It's hard when you stuck in the deep They took one we double that after that we double back Keep it on you it’s a war in these streets  [VERSE 1]  Aye Yea it’s a war outside Only god could judge a nigga don’t ignore the signs My brother died you made a post when you was supposed to slide Times I was cautious with your feelings you ran over mine, ye A grey heart, she wished I loved her like I love these AR’s Funk real I can’t even take my junior to the park They tryna shoot up where I live only reason I stay far Tryna shoot up my cars I can’t even pick my son up My brother gave his life to Allah and hung his guns up Closest niggas had a change of heart so I don’t want nun Good influence you can’t bang my gang till you smoke sum

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