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# h h g h - reconcile lyrics

[intro – reconcile]
i ain’t slept in ‘bout a week bruh

you know where to find me, shawty what’s good
i’m in between two o’s, middle of the hood
i ain’t switchin’ on the mission, but i’m flexin’ through the city
window down, wife beater, [?] in the fifty

[hook – reconcile]
i ain’t slept in ‘bout a week, i’ll sleep when i die
on that 24/7, 365
that’s right i hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard (now i pray hard)
whole hood steady hurtin’, north*east, south*west
grandma steady prayin’ for me, gon’ need all i can get
that’s right i hustle hard, grind hard (have mercy)
hustle hard, grind hard (on me, dear lord)
hustle hard, grind hard (have mercy)
hustle hard, grind hard (on me, dear lord)

[verse 1 – reconcile]
our father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name
thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven
ay man i woke up early this mornin’, still breathin’, ain’t with no reason, yeah
hit my knees for that reason, hit my knees ‘cause i need it
phone chirpin’, pockets hurtin’, ‘bout four dollars in my chase account
i don’t need nuthin’ but this jesus, and he’ll make a way so we’ll make it out
i got donz on the chevy, tats outdated
ain’t nuthin’ different ‘bout me except jesus has saved me
that’s enough to make a grown man cry
then i crawled up out the grave, won’t let them die, you ain’t let me die
[hook – reconcile]
i ain’t slept in ‘bout a week, i’ll sleep when i die
on that 24/7, 365
that’s right i hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard (now i pray hard)
whole hood steady hurtin’, north*east, south*west
grandma steady prayin’ for me, gon’ need all i can get
that’s right i hustle hard, grind hard (have mercy)
hustle hard, grind hard (on me, dear lord)
hustle hard, grind hard (have mercy)
hustle hard, grind hard (on me, dear lord)

[verse 2 – json]
boy you know i hustle hard, i’m prayin’ even harder
have mercy on ‘em oh lord, please heavenly father!
‘cause i came from the streets, and the block where they get it
where the rocks they be pitchin’ and the shots they be pillin’ don’t stop how they livin’, no
same block he was raised at, that’s the hood that he bang for
and the hammer on the boy’s side, and he ready to let the thang go
ribs touchin’ so the boy hurtin’, he give you slugs for your timepiece
its live or die where he be so he ride in the streets see the blood in the concrete (have mercy)
(hustle hard) livin’ how they livin’
(grind hard) we ain’t have to get it
but we out here with them while they pitchin’ tryna tell ‘em that he risen
he was given just to give ‘em all some hope, oh lord
they could need a use so we plead with you, that you’d show
your grace to them, we ain’t sleepin’ in ‘cause we sleepin’ when we go home
[hook – reconcile]
i ain’t slept in ‘bout a week, i’ll sleep when i die
on that 24/7, 365
that’s right i hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard (now i pray hard)
whole hood steady hurtin’, north*east, south*west
grandma steady prayin’ for me, gon’ need all i can get
that’s right i hustle hard, grind hard (have mercy)
hustle hard, grind hard (on me, dear lord)
hustle hard, grind hard (have mercy)
hustle hard, grind hard (on me, dear lord)

[verse 3 – corey paul]
ridin’ ‘round south park stressin’
hit a shot we at the block we on a grind
my granny still prayin’ for blessings
[?] put they faith in a nine
with my homie in my line
i feel like his life is on it
that pocket full of purp and the pistol grip pump
gottem’ really feelin’ like he tony (montana)
ridin’ round with that hammer
feds been sitting on his trap since march
keep getting’ trailed by the same black car
with the telescopic lens on the dslr (cl!ck cl!ck)
like the pass and the flash boy
that’s ten years he dashed boy
them numbers that you can’t do
and if you think you can, your little girl can’t, so just think
give me five minutes for the little cut, let’s play this movie, aight
and i know that you think i’ma yell ‘bout jesus
well king that’s all i got
tryna put you in the church ‘fore they put you in the box
(tryna) hit you with the gospel ‘fore they hit you with the glock
(tryna) have a pt put you under that water
‘fore an og put you inside of that coffin
straight up
[hook – reconcile]
i ain’t slept in ‘bout a week, i’ll sleep when i die
on that 24/7, 365
that’s right i hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard
hustle hard, grind hard (now i pray hard)
whole hood steady hurtin’, north*east, south*west
grandma steady prayin’ for me, gon’ need all i can get
that’s right i hustle hard, grind hard (have mercy)
hustle hard, grind hard (on me, dear lord)
hustle hard, grind hard (have mercy)
hustle hard, grind hard (on me, dear lord)

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