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Service For Sunday (Feat. Ol Rob, Shawncappa Meechie, The Boy Illinois, Daina Lanee & Jeff Gibbs Quartet) (Prod. By Theascendo)

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Man we gon Murda Murda Murda Murda Hey a I lost my brother Now things won't be the same They took his soul man they don't feel my pain Through it all I still remain the same Man we gon Murda Murda Murda Murda Hey a I lost my brother Now things won't be the same They took his soul man they don't feel my pain Through it all I still remain the same Finessing and robbing I get to that check Trying to stack up them benjis 4 nickle The semi We taking his life if we sensing something fishy Can't let em get near me Couple shots to the face I just pray God forgive me Hey Couple shots to the face I just pray God forgive me Confessing my sins I know I do wrong But I gotta go in The life that I chose I'm never gon fold Ten toes, imma stand Live it up for my dogs The ones are above Imma ball til the end Live it up for my dogs The ones are above Imma ball til the end Man we gon Murda Murda Murda Murda Hey a I lost my brother Now things won't be the same They took his soul man they don't feel my pain Through it all I still remain the same Man we gon Murda Murda Murda Murda Hey a I lost my brother Now things won't be the same They took his soul man they don't feel my pain Through it all I still remain the same I say This is service for Sunday Get prepared for Monday All gangs are welcomed But it's No time for gun play This the Lords house And We got stones in the pews I approach Each of you With a disciple like view BANG! A prophet Not for profit Stand amongst ya Just to chop it It don't matter How much you knock it You'll learn something If you watch me I am heaven sent I provide blueprints For any trench Here to preserve the life Of many men Amen Man we gon Murda Murda Murda Murda Hey a I lost my brother Now things won't be the same They took his soul man they don't feel my pain Through it all I still remain the same Man we gon Murda Murda Murda Murda Hey a I lost my brother Now things won't be the same They took his soul man they don't feel my pain Through it all I still remain the same I say hands down Feet too Gang rigged Streets too Concentrate on each move Currency in each hue Only do it if I need to I'm selfish who I lean to I'm selfish to who I'm king to Spinning blocks like It's the new single Trying to get my mind aligned Idol time Is the devil's playground You end up Winning when you stay down Foundation Solid as the same town I was raised I was born And the jewels They adorn I came from the concrete Dressed in Shepard In my thorns We adapting if is foreign We was children of the corn Now we children of the sun They gon have to bring 2 They can't take it one on one Yer Yer Man we gon Murda Murda Murda Murda Hey a I lost my brother Now things won't be the same They took his soul man they don't feel my pain Through it all I still remain the same Man we gon Murda Murda Murda Murda Hey a I lost my brother Now things won't be the same They took his soul man they don't feel my pain Through it all I still remain the same