Christians N Criminals (feat. Kidd Acee)

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Aye speak up say it with your chest
I don't f*ck with subliminal's
I grew up round some christians
And I grew up round some criminals
These haters so pitiful, my efforts never minimal
You played me so I had to go
I grew up round some animals

Sway, sway, sway, sway
Sway, sway, sway, sway
Aye, b can't see me, Imma keep riding till the tank on e
Ain't no stress, can't f with me
Everybody wanna be a god damn g for some reason
Backwood smoke got my lungs screaming
Nigga asked me how to get the grace
I said that it's simple, be done scheming
You say that they wrong cause they hit the safe
Honestly, I think it's a different case
If we wasn't put behind these red lines then
Niggas wouldn't think about hitting licks on banks, that's real shit
Plus my pockets getting thick
I'm counting up arithmetic
Know everything comes with a cost
So think before you risking it
I tried speaking to your soul
I guess you wasn't feeling it
And me and my niggas grinding, we won't stop until we filthy rich

Aye speak up say it with your chest
I don't f*ck with subliminal's
I grew up round some christians
And I grew up round some criminals
These haters so pitiful, my efforts never minimal
You played me so I had to go
I grew up round them animals

Two different strains and I'm twisting them up
Don't get it twisted, this isn't luck
Fly like a pigeon you sit like a duck
I feel like I have ascended to some
What is the limit? I'm limitless
Deep in her gut make me feel like a kid again, what
Been on the road like a Michelin
You want to know bout my heart, then stare into the sun
Hoes set me off, and I tip her a gun
Anticipate all the millions to come
I'll be this way till a million and one
Yeah I'll be this way till one million and one
I'll be this way till they stop me
Foot on the gas and I ain't even close to my top speed
Even when roads looking rocky, I stay solid I know that my real niggas got me
Hell out the road if you not street
Fake ass bangers pretending and that's where you lost me
I had to severe connections, real life soul ties
You'll never know what it cost me
Had to make way for my blessings
I won't go in less the head wrapped up like an auntie
Ain't really one for the stressing
Center myself as I slide through life like hockey

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