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my sins - eighty6 chris lyrics

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i always had hard
never had easy

i made look good

i see why u won’t believe me

moms was a addicted
daddy wasn’t there

but i don’t blame em
i know this life ant never fair

or their hurt inside
or what they been thru

that’s a conversation to be had
at a red table

grams raised
mookie gave me all her game

my uncle died in angola
that’s just some of my pain

uptown ghetto living
just know i’m not ashamed

cause 2139 milan
made ah man

i know it sound shi**y
and i don’t ask for pitty

we took them trips to br to get outta the city

do you see my hurt
can you feel my pain
starting to understand
just don’t judge me

i never thought small
wanted to be the man
on the porch with ant coming up with plans

you was copping ounces
i was weighing pounds
hate the spotlight
but love the background

yeah i pulled it but i ant squeeze it
lesson learned

cause n*ggas doubled back with 37
table turn

u know n*ggas
in their pride
and what they keep inside
but when ur closer with self
that’s when ur closer with god
i been wanting this here dream
since i was 9 years old

i put that on my
granny
anny
and my momma soul

shot out to law
you got me back into
i hope walk into them offices
and really do it

i heard some funny sh*t
that i was too old
but i ant here to make u dance
i’m here to touch ur soul

i been thru some things
you might learn some sh*t
not to go left
but when to go right and sh*t

i hurt some bad bi***es
immature ways
but in my younger days
i thought that’s how the game was played

let’s just keep it real
and call a spade a spade

do you see my hurt
can you feel my pain
kinda understand
please don’t just me

while we being honest
everything’s a lesson

i had to be a man
i always felt that pressure

so i skipped some steps
and went the wrong way

i knew the streets was hiring
i know that crime pay

it’s either
jail or grave

just like mom said

now it’s 7 years i owe to the state
it’s kinda different
when the secret service in ur face

ant now it’s jail calls
and jay bumping one

you see who really love you
when it’s said and done

marriage ant work
tho tried hard

i could say some s**t
but i ant gon go that far

i found islam around the time
i needed help

that was ‘09
i almost myself

cj came later
made me a better man

he got the sweetest swing
you should see ur mane

he gonna be a star
that’s in god plan

i hope you see
n0body’s perfect
you gotta thru it just find
ur purpose

and in the end i hope it’s all worth it

you don’t love me like my son love me

now you know the story so please don’t judge me

do you see my hurt
can you feel my pain
starting to understand
please don’t judge me man

- eighty6 chris lyrics

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