Song: Glory
Artist:  Nahledge
Year: 2017
Viewed: 38 - Published at: 6 years ago

Verse 1

Everything I was faced with, from a place I was never supposed to make it/
Not rich born poor black and naked, had to get it from the mud started from the basement/
Every night the K’s spit, funeral arrangements grew up with some killas never viewed them as dangerous/
In the hood niggas die for the basics, steady in the streets like they caught up in the matrix/
And I know that the Lord brought me out yeah, said I know that the Lord brought me out yeah/
Yeah I know that I know that I know that I know that the Lord brought me out yeah/
And I’m stay on my grind time to get it now, that weapon didn’t prosper did it now/
They threw a little shot but it hit the ground, let me know how it feel when it come around/
I just try to spread light when I come around, die empty and that’s what it been about/
What it been about, to give my all and leave it all on the field till the death angel come around/
And I can say Lord I did Your will, and He can say well done that’s how I feel/
So I ain't goin stress out about these bills, cause in 30 plus years ain't miss no meals/
Deny my God y’all can keep those mills, dance with the devil I don’t make those deals/
Keep runnin when I face those hills, told success boy I’m on yo heels/
And I don’t know if this might be my last day/
But if it is I’ll just lift my hands and…../

Verse 2
What you do when the love fade, when a knife in your back in the worst way/
And you contemplate murder but it don’t pay, and you been sending prayers but it don’t shake/
When you say see you later but you never see them later cause you said see you later on the day before they last day/
Still broke no cash came, and you can’t put a dollar in the gas tank/
Some fall back, some fall out, some start throwing stones from a glass house/
But I’ma cry out, in my God’s house, cause it’s all in His hand till I cash out/
Trouble comes and it’s so hard to keep on standing strong/
I get up but I’m just leaning on my daddy arm/
Another day this life is tryna take my joy away/
But I won’t give it to em, no you can’t take mine OK/
My head high to the blue sky, won’t hold me down cause I’m too fly/
When they see what He do what He did what He done what He does they’ll all say ooh my/

( Nahledge )
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