Lyrics:
ain't no heaven but I pray there ain't no hell.
Swear there ain't no heaven and pray there ain't no hell,
but I'll never know by living, only my dying
on
You can tell by the way I carry myself I'mma star
These Cartier buffs my face cost more than your car
From a dollar man to a millionaire they stop
plays, twerkin' off a P
Broke that bitch down, I been hustlin' all week
All week
Let's do it
Uh, fuck you niggas that be tellin
This one for my trapped out
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
God is on my shoulder
God is on my side
He carry's me through life
He's right here by my side
If you want to try me
You better wave goodbye
I'll take
his nails
When I tried to cut his hair, he would put me through hell
He was very particular, always knew what he wanted
Definitely wasn't deaf, when you
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
armor
But my arms are admittedly weak
And it's been a week straight from hell
So just tell me what you need
Could you take control
Reassure my anxious
(Carry on)
I woke out of bed, I feel depressed
I'm feeling this aching in my chest
Do all that I can, I do my best
I'm just trying to be stable with
Uh
I hope you're ready for the week
You should believe
You know me know me know me well
You got you got you got informed very well
You ain't saved by
wit me you know how I carry it
Carry the load big or small and I cut real checks
I ran off on the plug twice I got real debts
Poppin off on the phone
You couldn't be a better playa than me
Even if you fucked every day of the week
I know you think you got
It like that but peep
I be fuckin' hoes
famous
When targeted by a cartel? Who's plan is heinous
Damn!
Dodgy ref
Takes the bung
Fixing matches all week long
Easy money
Plan is strong
Even
fuckin beat us
In the european nations cup
You're hunbelievable
You're hunbelievable
Sitting outside wembley in '79,
Jock punks in london, massive carry
just like it
Haunted by the constant reminders of you
You say you're no good without me
You say that you're down
And I cannot wait a whole week
turning back, you must follow hell's screams
(We are only searching for a reason, a reason to carry on)
Mademoiselles
I and my friend
We are but soldiers
Passing the time
In between wars
For weeks at an end
Both of them are perfect
You can have
one has to be at the wrong side
in my hood you will see my house and like 20 churches alongside
what the f*** tell me who the hell they playing with
to hold you
No river too deep or mountain high
I'll fight hell to hold you by my side
I'm gonna fight hell to hold you
Till time stands still and worlds
So you finally got what you wanted
You've achieved your aim by making the walking lame
And when you just can't get any higher
You use your senses
So you finally got what you wanted
You've achieved your aim by making the walking lame
And when you just can't get any higher
You use your senses
I won’t be happy till you get back there next week!”
Bond looks confused cos we know we took the mission well,
The target fell, it’s complete so what
angel city
I can't do it by myself
So if you please
Mama, can you save me
Before I blow this life to hell
Oh, love
Mama drag me by the feet
And just drag
as hell, cashed a check and bounced back
D town LAX, every week I bounce back
If you a real one, then you know how to bounce back
Don't owe nobody, owe
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