Hail Mary Lyrics by Tru

Hail Mary Lyrics

    (c-murder talking)

    Check this out my nigga.
    I've been a hot boy for a long motherfuckin' time, ya heard me.
    It was cool for a minute, but shit i gotta jump up out this shit.
    Free from murder attempts on my life, you know.
    I got a family to feed, you know.
    I'm trying to jump about the game.

    (chours x2)
    Hail mary
    Hail mary, please help me, i wanna live
    And forgive me for the dirt that i did
    I been a thug since i was born
    And nuttin' change but i been trapped in this game too long

    Verse 1 (c-murder)

    Hail mary
    Freak or murder attempts on my life
    And my soul is gettin cold and i'm facin' parole
    Heavy gangsters looking burry
    But who can i tell from my cell to hell, don't let me die in jail
    One foot up in the grave and my back against a brick wall
    I'm having dreams about a image trying to kill us all
    I count my blessing but i'm stressin', smith n wesson
    Fool testing my nuts, i'm still throwing them up
    And spitting blind rounds at my shadow, tweekin' for drama
    I found a call from my momma, she don't want me around
    And everything i touch seem to turn cold
    And every nigga that i hang with don't grow too old
    Hail mary

    (chours x2)

    Verse 2: (c-murder)

    Two elevens got me sweatin', will i lose my rights
    Convicted fellon with 187, facin' twenty five to life
    I'm just another lil' nigga ready to ride on dem bustas
    Like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder why i trust ya
    Use to hustle for fun nigga, a young nigga, dumb nigga
    Now they got me on the motherfuckin' run nigga
    I used to laugh at them other niggas runnin' from the cops
    Now these bitch niggas sweatin' my block
    My ghetto dreams got me wishing for a quarter bird or something
    I ask them ballers but them niggas ain't frontin
    It's rest in peace in my future, how long will i live
    Hail mary please forgive me for the dirt that i did

    (chorus x2)

    Verse 3: (magic)

    I sit and wonder with all the things i hear my people say
    Like, magic, god is coming back some day
    Am i ready, shit i don't know, i'm just trying to survive
    I'm hustlin' and strugglin', can't you see the pain in my eyes
    I've been doing this shit for way too long, plus i'm way too strong
    It's hard doing right when all i ever done was wrong
    Thug to the bone but i know i gots to move on
    The devil's itching to get me and i don't think i got long
    Thank god for tru, and every word i say is for real
    Ya'll couldn't imagine some the dirt i did
    Shit i used to rob, steal, click click and kill for a meal
    So close to death when i had just started to live
    My lord

    (chours x2)

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