Larry Citgo - Til the Last Breath

Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil
I know the lord wit me every step
I repent for my sins God knows I’m a mess
Still Thank the Lord that still here
I’m still blessed
Fighting through stress
I don’t know if Im gonna be next
Gotta give it my all
Whatever I got left
Ain’t no time to rest
Gotta be the best
Put in work, be first
Til the last breath
Wasn’t born rich
Well hell if I die broke
Break the statistic
Switch up the cycle
Label as savages
Only empathy for the white folks
PTSD we been sick since a child
We been losing for a while
They been beating us by a mile
I think it’s wild
They tryna keep us stifle
But bump that
Put it on the line
To get it all back
Amanda I was in a bind
Taking all that
Everybody thought I was fine
Times they never saw that
Wish eve listened so we can bring them all back
Sometimes I call
I know they can’t call back
The pain when a... wrote that
Only real... know that
And a... Still tryna hold back...
Sometimes man you gotta hold that
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil
I know the lord wit me every step
I repent for my sins God knows I’m a mess
Still Thank the Lord that still here
I’m still blessed
Fighting through stress
I don’t know if Im gonna be next
Gotta give it my all
Whatever I got left
Ain’t no time to rest
Gotta be the best
Put in work, be first
Til the last breath
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil
I know the lord wit me every step
I repent for my sins God knows I’m a mess
Still Thank the Lord that still here
I’m still blessed
Fighting through stress
I don’t know if Im gonna be next
Gotta give it my all
Whatever I got left
Ain’t no time to rest
Gotta be the best
Put in work, be first
Til the last breath
To the last breathe
To the last I got in me
Got love for the block
But I ain’t tryna die in my city
Cause you’ll be into green
They be Green wit envy
So gotta bring it wit me
I can’t let them pick me
The streets too mixy
It’s too many mickeys
On the block dude try to hit me
He gotta be ditsy
Stoopid boy missed me
Tell em reverse it like missy
He be in a river like Mississippi
Aint killer but don’t push me
And try your luck gz
Ben Simmons, ain’t no rookie
Don’t over look me
They be congratulating prison like they want a cookie
Man I get too booking before they book me
Man I get too cooking before they cook me
Give or take it’ll be mistake if they ever took me
But I never let it shook me
Ima go out like Tony
Or give em 60 like Kobe
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil
I know the lord wit me every step
I repent for my sins God knows I’m a mess
Still Thank the Lord that still here
I’m still blessed
Fighting through stress
I don’t know if Im gonna be next
Gotta give it my all
Whatever I got left
Ain’t no time to rest
Gotta be the best
Put in work, be first
Til the last breath

Written by:
LAWRENCE BINGER

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