Testo Cherish God More - Digga D

Testo della canzone Cherish God More (Digga D), tratta dall'album Back To Square One

Everyday I wake up, I try and cherish God a little bit more man
Cherish God more I'm in the middle of a war
CMG shit Christ guides me for sure
Wake up and pray and give thanks to the Lord
This time last year my nigga died behind a door
Cherish God more I'm in the middle of a war
CMG shit Christ guides me for sure
Wake up and pray and give thanks to the Lord
This time last year my nigga died behind a door
They always said dead or in jail
For him it was both and my heart nearly broke
The other day when I held his little girl
God protect me in this fucked up world
Wind me up make me wind down the windows
Black tints limo
When I get the info on anybody involved
I want his soul but it's been sold
You couldn't live a day in my insoles
Look
We're all going through our own different battles
My friend's fighting for his freedom from shackles
My other friend passed from cancer, I'm baffled
I got real life problems I don't care about being blackballed
I'm going through a battle with myself
I'm going through a battle tryna look after my health
They said I'm low on rent
Blood sells
They must be lying cause I got a lot of iron
And they fill up with shells
Cherish God more I'm in the middle of a war
CMG shit Christ guides me for sure
Wake up and pray and give thanks to the Lord
This time last year my nigga died behind a door
Cherish God more I'm in the middle of a war
CMG shit Christ guides me for sure
Wake up and pray and give thanks to the Lord
This time last year my nigga died behind a door
Aight look peep this
They wanna hear pain but my granny said to never show my weakness
And even though my blocks frying
I can't make songs about niggas on my block dying, cah we don't
I'm not saying that we can't
I'm saying that we won't
Cause most times I leave my home I go and grab my chrome
And I can make it ring pussy, watch your tone
I'm in the ville
I'm with wise but I'm on my own
How do I forget to give thanks everyday?
But when I'm pop down in the station I pray
You ain't never had to skeete out with some Yates on display
I don't pay when I park it with aim
Cherish God more I'm in the middle of a war
CMG shit Christ guides me for sure
Wake up and pray and give thanks to the Lord
This time last year my nigga died behind a door
Cherish god more I'm in the middle of a war
CMG shit Christ guides me for sure
Wake up and pray and give thanks to the lord
This time last year my nigga died behind a door



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Writer(s): Rhys Herbert, Jordon Broughton
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