Lxd - 11:11

Praying for my homie know he sleeping on that Block
Just know when he get out i'ma make sure we on top
Everybody doubted Me they said that I was gon' flop
Yeah yeah yeah
Praying for my homie know he sleeping on that Block
Just know when he get out i'ma make sure we on top
Everybody doubted Me they said that I was gon' flop
Now they hear me out when I drop
Out here livin' life while my nigga in that cell
Got picked up On'a warrant couldn’t even get him no bail
He said he doing good but I know he going through hell
Shit been rough I can tell yeah
With all these new fans I can’t forget bout my bros
They the ones who helped me when I needed the most
All these memories Just know I’m keeping close
And I apologize for every time I went ghost
Sometimes I wish that I can dap and hug you
But suppressing all emotions that what thugs do
Distracts you from your dreams that’s what love do
And she say that she gon' love you
But don’t believe it, yeah don't believe it
Had a main bitch held her down and she still cheated
Got her cribs got her clothes got her anything she needed
I Took the bitch up Out my life now she deleted
And when that time come we all gon' die alone
So when you think about me better pick up that phone
So don’t you miss that chance don’t know when I will be gone
I’ll be home
Praying for my homie know he sleepin' on that block
Laying on that mattress but that shit feel like a rock
Know he probably freezing man I hope he got em some socks
I'ma put him On when I pop
Out here livin' while my nigga in that cell
Got picked up O'na warrant couldn’t even get him no bail
He said he doing good but I know he going through hell
Shit been rough I can tell
I can tell that airplanes in the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now
I could use a wish right now
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now
I could use a wish right now
I wish that I can chill with my homie up on the block
Use to pay for sessions used to tell me that I would pop
Wish that I could roll up with him
Wish that we could go co cop
I'ma put em on when I pop
Out here livin' while my nigga in that cell
Got picked up O'na warrant couldn’t even get him no bail
He said he doing good but I know he going through hell
Shit been rough I can tell

Written by:
Lazaro Alan

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