Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Hold up i'm your baby.
I call it my holy grace
See money talk and these days
He just put up with it all and when he fell he did it with grace
Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
Everyone's laughs in my face, say your prayers, say your grace
Can you help me not fall from grace
Slow and steady wins this race
Let's pretend he was never forced to pray for the grace,
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days
I'll gaze in space and change the pace, i'll be the saving grace/
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
It will be my saving grace of repetition
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