mortal man - flawless tha don lyrics
ch*nks in my armor
i’m still going hard ma
my homies just died
excuse me if my song cry
it’s been a hard year for the family
it’s been a hard year understanding
everything that glitter ain’t gold my n*ggas
they want us all sitting in a hole my n*gga
i know i know
but i be d*mn if i get up
and go that’s a no
i just need a way to settle the score
for the bro
my heart hurt
my eyes red
teary eyed and they sore
i got myself a whole 5th i’ma pour
henny n*gga, oh
i been feeling pain but yo mama dawg
and i got the words i been tryna dog
it’s you and wop forever and i promise yall
tears in my eyes men don’t cry
so i’m loading my gun
it’s an eye for an eye n*gga
a mortal man a mortal man
i faced all my problems with a gun in hand
i know real gz i know real pz
a mortal man a mortal man
i faced all my problems with a gun in hand
they hated on jesus
and me i’m just a mortal man
d*mn
i did everything i thought was right
and still got it wrong
put 2 cents in
went broke now i’m gone
back to the drawing board
back to the wall
back to the downs
the ups they were small
got jumped 1 on 1s
gang bang i’m involved
hit the county
squabble up read lit f*ck em ball
release date brack guarantee we going off
paid dues & fees
paid the cost to be the boss
now i’m
pickin up the pieces where i left em
they wouldn’t do me right so i left em
scantron sh*t imma check em
you gotta want it every single second
so i swallowed my pride
god on my side and this 9 is 2
let a b*tch n*gga try it
put the weight on yo ass
like you bad at a diet
and n*ggas been dying over pride
a mortal man a mortal man
i faced all my problems with a gun in hand
i know real gz
i know real pz
a mortal man a mortal man
i faced all my problems with a gun in hand
they hated on jesus
and me i’m just a mortal man
d*mn
i was starving no job
just a grind for the music
doing everything i can just to prove it
losing more on what i spend
spending more than what i’m making
and motherf*cker saying have patience
i was down broke on my ass
trying pass a rapper
the passion for the game ain’t a factor
i was going in for the dollars
f*ck a friend f*ck a potna
disputes with my moms
saying f*ck my baby momma
cause my baby need everything
and i ain’t got sh*t
put it all on the line
i had to hang my clothes with
all this sh*t up on my plate
you couldn’t microwave this
i stood in the kitchen
with my apr*n on b*tch
and i
turned the heat up with the pressure
use my energy like tesla
the game got rules it’ll test ya
make it all seem tough
life precious
a mortal man
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