Corrección Letra First Million par Parris Chariz

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Two of my dawgs got sent up to heaven
I'm calling they mother before I go in
Came out a storm
Can't tell me I'm wrong when I 'on' deserve to live how I live
People a call when you on a roll so keep ya family close to ya hip
Been going hard to get my first million
Praying to God it come this year

Two of my dawgs got sent up to heaven
I'm calling they mother before I go in
Came out a storm
Can't tell me I'm wrong when I 'on't deserve to live how I live
People a call when you on a roll so keep ya family closе to ya hip
Been going hard to get my first million
Praying to God it come this year

Bow my hеad
In the heat of the storm
Ain't going out sad
In the heat of the moment
Work my hands, both my wrist is frozen
They not like us
They had the chance and I told 'em (Hol' up)
Protect my heart this world is cold, ooh-ooh
All my thoughts is turning dark, ooh-ooh
Seeing that boy lined out in chalk, ooh-ooh
Now my brain still run that thought, ooh-ooh
Make it to heaven
Pray my loved ones just made it in heaven
If you call I'll be there in a second
I still wish I could send you a message
Take these six's and turn 'em to seven's
On my dresser a Bible and weapon
When they come in I know I'm protected
When they come in I know I'm protected

Tell me again, you don't see a color and look in my eyes
I'm buying them rims just so you can see how I'm floating around
Protecting my kin, send a cash app quick if they feeling a drought
100 grand for a hem
Lord Primo them pants when I'm back in the town

Rockstar, pop-star, backpack go-yard
Dread head jumping off the stage wit' a guitar
Fell a few times but you know I gotta good heart
Tried to run off, lil man ran off and you know he ain't get far
Wanted a mill' and I patiently waited
Parris got paid thanking God that he made it
That [?] my God is the greatest
Got rich off a pic and my peers started hating

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