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Ayy, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Oh
The devil's calling out for more
Make the sons of Adam fall
I know the fire and how it burns
But see their hearts will never learn
I lost my heart, can't find my soul
And all to the chase the mountains gold
I'll pray for now, like no one knows
Until that day when the trumpet blows
I be out there in the mosque till the sun is up
24/7 we live it, can't run with us
Kufis and thobe for the drip when you look at us
See how we livin' and now she want to run with us
See us in face and nah nah she want barakah
You can't run with me if you ain't got stamina
I'll just be out here perfecting my character
I'm in a fight for my soul but not caliber
I see you looking at me and I know that you waiting
You wanna give me evil eye
My mumma said that I should never trust any of you **** and watch for the hate in your eyes
Sitting and plotting and what, your demise
But I'm still good cause I pray my namaz
We might be wuzzin you know I got angels around me
They're with me and ready to rise
So who's down, tell me now
Cause I really need to know
And you ain't gone catch me out there in the party
I swear I left that life behind me
But you know sometimes it comes back and haunts me
Back then when I was a Harami
Way back then when I lost my soul
1000 tears when I lost my bro
You pay the price for the life I know
Some of them make it, some of them don't
You was unfaithful, you was my bro
**** are fake when money's involved
The devil's calling out for more
Make the sons of Adam fall
I know the fire and how it burns
But see their hearts will never learn
I lost my heart, can't find my soul
And all to chase the mountains gold
I'll pray for now, like no one knows
Until that day when the trumpet blows
All of them people they hate on the low
They don't wanna see a young **** go
So you know that's why akhis all surround me
Every one that you see is my bro
They hold me down in the times I was low
Chasing the bag and I'm back on the road
But you know it still rains
I been making those same mistakes
But I'm still on my grind and I keep on it
I been chasing my dreams, but I know I can't slip
But I know I can't sleep on it
I been stacking up P, I been stacking up dough
If a **** gon' eat, then my **** gon' roll
You ain't ever done greens, you ain't ever done roll
Never once so you've been on it
I know I got some haters, they wanna see me fall but
Trust me I know some killers, I don't wanna make that call
I just wanna sit in the mosque and pray
Read Qur'an like everyday
Heart it stay real in the world, so fake
When you show love, that's when they all hate
No, no
No, no
No, no, no
Written by: Jhonny Leandro Sandoval Cardona, Khāled Siddīq
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