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TerryClemons - Charge It Lyrics



TerryClemons - Charge It Lyrics




Today I got the drop
Tomorrow I could probably die Right
I'm looking to the sky
What a blessing to be alive right Thank god for everything
Thank God for it all
Cause when nobody would Pickup
He would always answer yo calls

Now I Ball
Ball like it's my last shot

Like 1 sec is on the clock
A nigga cannot stop
You got one shot
Gotta f*cking take it

Criticism come rather
You miss or you make it
Just make sure you take it
These niggas worried bout
The wrong next nigga
Ima fill up this cup
Than
Ima pour out this liquor
For all my homies gone
Damn man I miss y'all niggas

If I could get it all back
No matter the cost
Whatever it is
To be with yah
On a mission to make it

These demons tryna
Take my soul but
I'm like adios
A nigga on go

A lot of shit i don't know

So I Gotta Spanish mami
She got my back
Whenever they talking
Some shit Iont know

To keep it real it's a lot to fake Shit Iont feel
Thinking you my brother
Cause we both grew up out Huntasville

So I gotta keep it real
Cause a lot
Than Change
But it don't even matter
My nigga
Just
Charge it to the game

Yeah

I Just Charge it to the game
Life too short my nigga
I Just charge it to the game

Yeah

All a nigga spit is pain
All this shit i said just came
From my brain
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Today I got the drop
Tomorrow I could probably die Right
I'm looking to the sky
What a blessing to be alive right Thank god for everything
Thank God for it all
Cause when nobody would Pickup
He would always answer yo calls

Now I Ball
Ball like it's my last shot

Like 1 sec is on the clock
A nigga cannot stop
You got one shot
Gotta f*cking take it

Criticism come rather
You miss or you make it
Just make sure you take it
These niggas worried bout
The wrong next nigga
Ima fill up this cup
Than
Ima pour out this liquor
For all my homies gone
Damn man I miss y'all niggas

If I could get it all back
No matter the cost
Whatever it is
To be with yah
On a mission to make it

These demons tryna
Take my soul but
I'm like adios
A nigga on go

A lot of shit i don't know

So I Gotta Spanish mami
She got my back
Whenever they talking
Some shit Iont know

To keep it real it's a lot to fake Shit Iont feel
Thinking you my brother
Cause we both grew up out Huntasville

So I gotta keep it real
Cause a lot
Than Change
But it don't even matter
My nigga
Just
Charge it to the game

Yeah

I Just Charge it to the game
Life too short my nigga
I Just charge it to the game

Yeah

All a nigga spit is pain
All this shit i said just came
From my brain
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Writer: Terrance Clemons
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: TerryClemons
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Terrance Clemons

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