Mozzy - If I Die Right Now (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Mozzy - If I Die Right Now (en) Lyrics
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There's times I wanna be alone
Granny died on the same couch
I use to sleep on
I can hear voices that's
sayin' keep goin'
(Keep goin', don't stop now,
nigga, just keep goin')
Destined for greatness, I been knowin'
Just happy I get to show it, watch
hella, my niggas blow it
Apprehended for a blower that
carried multiple bodies
Dropped on his lawyer to show
him I really got him
Still lil' Tim if you knew
me 'fore I was Mozzy
Shit brazy, we really made it
Square footage outrageous
for this location
Overly spacious
Forgiatos sittin' under the spaceship
Pure motivation
Wake up every daily and chase it
I'm heartbroken
I had to ask the streets
why you break it
All my niggas gone, keep takin' 'em
Overdosin' ain't that far
off, it's relatable
Held my head high even
when I'm incapable
To see how far we take it,
gon' continue to hustle
Strength and growth was birthed
through continuous struggle
Ayy, look what we endured and
we still ain't crumble
Still ain't fumbled, I know
they waitin' for that
Fuck a hourly wage, ain't got
the patience for that
Mama understand she can't
save me, I'm black
Father understand, he can't
save me, I'm black
Ain't say nothin' 'bout them skits,
so my gangster intact
Too broke to leave, felt like
I was chained to the trap
Disappointed, whole time
we raisin' a rat
Missin' my nigga, ain't
tryna talk to the sky
We was just makin' plans to live
right before bruh died
Short on time
That's what I tell the
homies in the pen'
They be mad that I won't
answer for weeks
Like, you don't remember
times when I was broke
And I hit you niggas phone for a
put on, you ain't answer for me
Damn, it feel good to finally
land on my feet
Damn, it feel good finally
stand on my feet
As a man should
Missin' Granny fried chicken
with the canned goods
It be the streets that prepared
us for our manhood
Had to squabble up, just makin'
sure our hands good
You'll never hold me down
the way that Ant would
If I die right now, is any the niggas
I called brothers gon' miss
me the way the fans would?
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