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Part Of Me (feat. Deanna Jade) Lyrics


Friday Ricky Dred Part Of Me (feat. Deanna Jade)

Hook:
Every time I go outside these streets take a part of me
Pardon Me
These Cartiers make it hard to see

Every time I go outside these streets take a part of me
Pardon me
The Hennessy made it to see
This life is like a fantasy

Verse 1:
Every single time that I go outside
I take risk to make it
Ain't nothing sacred
Heart pumping racing
All these dreams we chasing
On my knees I'm praying
And these fiens is paying
And these streets ain't playin
Trying to pass welter weight with these grams that we weighin
Wait
Switch gears
I got plans for greatness
But the morgue or the federal got plans to take it
I
Watch my back my front my sides my friend my pride
I
Been driving through these streets 5am for this money lord my brain been fried
Why
I got mouths to feed
I ain't tryna go to jail for just an ounce of weed
Tryna switch up my speed no promentazine
Straight to the point no parentheses
Money help to motivate my enemies
Negative energy they sending me
Got me facing God on my bending knees
Lust for this greed but fulfill my needs
Lord we need water just mend these seeds
Do u have the answers to end disease
Spending nights the bar spending endless gees
So I paid all my dues at the entrance fee
And it's sending me
In my feelings feeling emo
But I gotta move another quarter kilo
And we need hope
Guidance and some weed smoke
And the trap be the only means that we know
Hook:
Every time I go outside these streets take a part of me
Pardon Me
These Cartiers make it hard to see

Every time I go outside these streets take a part of me
Pardon me
The Hennessy made it to see
This life is like a fantasy

Verse 2:
Every single night that I come back home
I thank god I made it
I want all my payment
Every bars a statement
9 to 5 by itself just the wrong equation
And I been behind bars hold all my pain in
But the government the one letting all the ca'ine in
Less schools more jails and morgues they making
Bless you with jewels we need more to make it
And these nights with no sleep made me more than jaded
Shit
Move more 'caine for mortgage payments
More chains promote more them hatin'
More bitches leaving more of them waiting
More switching up more that I chase wins
In the Hennessy where all my days went
Hiding these gees in my mommas basement
Gotta make paper from morning to days end
In the morning in the Days Inn
2 bottles 2 bitches just to stay bent
Chose all the ways to make it to state pen
Eye shut 5 am wide awake then
Eyes open mind open 5 am now
Only couple real niggas really stayed down
Re-up nigga gotta push that weight down
Speed it up merge to another lane now
Police prowl in the Acura
Heart beating flashing they pull up in back of ya
Live this life better back it up
You can't take back that time better back it up
Hook:
Every time I go outside these streets take a part of me
Pardon Me
These Cartiers make it hard to see

Every time I go outside these streets take a part of me
Pardon me
The Hennessy made it to see
This life is like a fantasy
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