Mr. Christ

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Khaleezus

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I got it, I'm ready to go

Cool, alright, I got it

Yeah,
yeah,
yeah, okay,
Okay
Damn, J-Don

Mr. Christ, you the reason why they all enticed
Ain't believe but you know what's right
No, we ain't here to fight
We just here to sacrifice, I don't lie, it always comes to light
In the funeral dressed in white, tried to cancel what I said not quite
Look, listen, I got that kick back I don't do a lot of talking
No, we not with the chit chat

Now don't get your shit snatched
Yeah, we do a lot of hawking
Ran off with the big pack
Now I make it click-clack
My niggas ain't boring
We've been moving, getting big racks
Now come get your bitch back I've been making moves
And she's sitting in my book bag

I'm running shit, never let up
Truly blessed all on my sweater
I've been all about my cheddar
I'ma always get better
Trust we only getting set up
Little nigga better catch up
Better keep your fucking head up
This is all about the get up
We can make it bout the get back
I can show you how I split that
All of my niggas is with that
All of my niggas done did that
I cannot take no more talking
Cause bitch, we done did that
All that I'm saying is next time I see you

You better be up or be with that
We toting pistols, official
These bullets'll hit you, you doing jujitsu
This shimmy got shine and it glisten
If you cannot hear me, then how can I listen
My niggas gon' pop shit, I cannot stop it
Still gon' take off in that cockpit, watch it
You said go flock it, who gave that option?
Still gon' blast off when that drop hit rocket
Like, all of these niggas stay talking but nobody with it
I done did a few things, but I clean up the scene
If you know then, you know that I'm with it

Mr. Christ, you the reason why they all enticed
Ain't believe what you know was right
No, we ain't here to fight
We just here to sacrifice
I don't lie, it always comes to light

In a funeral dressed in white
Tried to cancel, but I said not quite
I promise if it's bout a bag
Then I'm moving too fast, steady eyes on the dash

E-commerce done got me some cash
Little niggas don't know, boy, they just put out acts
I'm honest, I don't give a damn
And if you feel a way, then you might just get blammed

I'm living like GTA
But you can blame Uncle Sam
Why give us the tech, now the system finessed
J.P. Morgan all mad

I laugh to the bank while I count up these checks
Might just be the youngest vet
Cops is moving like the refs
Said Young Khaleezus got a tech

Well tell them niggas come and check
I'm truly motherfucking blessed
A nigga got issue, get him a tissue
He gon' go missing, boy, they will not miss you

I make a move, then that shit is official
Finally spittin', it's hittin' like missiles
Niggas is mad cause I'm done being civil
Give me the word and I'll come and get with you

I am done talking, you best bring that pistol
So these shots gon' go ringing, boy, that's your dismissal
I just be stating, I'm not trying to diss you
Just letting you know that these shots will not miss you

And that's on the gang, we gon' scorch him
Masked up, we gon' make him a dolphin
Made that bed, we put him in his coffin
Niggas mad, but we said we gon' hawk him

He keep chatting, so you know why we offed him
How many times did I say I'm done talking, like
Why do you niggas not listen, bro
The f*ck

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