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  • Текст песни OG Mano - Messenger

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    Messenger

    Just messenger don’t shoot me
    Stress ell make a nigga lose sleep
    They weren’t round me on my way down
    Had me feeling worthless like a two p
    Now I’m up they wanna come around
    I give dem niggas the runaround
    Daddy told me never trust dem
    So I’m only sitting wid my brothers now

    I was so down n low
    I lost my shine I lost my glow
    N nobody cared
    Pain nobody would share
    I swear nobody was there and i
    didn’t know where to go
    One room one book one stereo
    Life looked like one big scary road
    The smile on my face was there for show
    Hurt n pain it don’t fade yeah
    Got me feeling insane
    Pray that someone gon save me
    pray that suttun gon change
    Overcome wid dis emotion
    I’m floating alone in the ocean
    thought they were mates fort they were my soldiers
    Turnt into snakes n rats n rodents
    Trapped inda moment
    Trapped inda well
    I just couldn’t get out
    I was living in hell
    Alcohol on my brain
    Molly took me away
    Locked up in these chains
    I dunno if it’s ever gon change


    Nothing ain’t picture perfect
    Everyone slip onda surface
    It hurt when my nigga got birded
    I cried when my nigga got murdered
    9-9 a niggax got workers
    I provided niggax wiv burners
    Ride or die dem niggas on job but
    Y did I them niggas just learners
    Wat have I nurtured raised up killers
    I ain’t proud that they came up drillers
    Lord forgive me n my sinners
    ...we just tryna be winners
    Indis losing game where they shoot n aim
    And young niggas wanna shoot for fame
    But ima tell u the truth it’s a waste of time
    I think we doomed in dis place of mine
    It’s a state of mind niggaz locked in jail
    They just chasing time
    Judge ona pagan vibe
    Man I struggle to pray at night
    Cah what do I believe in
    I can’t get wid dese scriptures n readings
    The sky is the limit so break thru ur ceiling
    Just trust in urself and believe it

    Just messenger don’t shoot me
    Stress ell make a nigga lose sleep
    They weren’t round me on my way down
    Had me feeling worthless like a two p
    Now I’m up they wanna come around
    I give dem niggas the runaround
    Daddy told me never trust dem
    So I’m only sitting wid my brothers now

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