Lyrics:
Thinking y'all not gone pay bitch You got us bent
Hmm
What can we do Up in this Situation
Hmm
The world is ran by a bunch of Masons
Hmm
And why you think
If you're man enough to pay the consequences
If you're man enough to pay the consequences
If I were the real Jesus
If I were the real Jesus
If I was
Hmm, hmm
In this world, you know,
All fingers are not the same.
You hate me
The value of shade is never known
Until when the tree has been cut down,
to move
I'm on my way, I'm on my way
This feel like 100,000 on the dance floor
Like they just got Grinding instrumental and a cypher by the band door
wo me ka lo yea yea
Low key low key
Baby mi sun mo bi ka lo
Now we're in the mood hmm hmm o yea
And I no go lie I fit kpe by the way you move babe
Yeah, they call me Pak Man and everybody know my name
Yeah, let me introduce myself, they call me Pak Man
I makes it all about your cash man, get it by
to get by, oh I know
Nineteen, hmm, pretty young thing
From the Midwest (oh yes)
Got a long week ahead of her
When I call she gets dressed (she
Showed me The door Man
How they got At em was feelin like Lurch
Umm
Found God outside church
Made in his image Ima god of my word
Left Cappin for this new
you let your dog lay by the fire on
And your cat he attacks me from his pill-box ledge
And I thought you were my friend too
Man, my shadow comes in
Hmm L.A.
Proved too much for the man
(Too much for the man, he couldn't make it)
So he's leaving a life
Hmm he's come to know, ooh
(He said he's
TICAL
As I walk in the shadow of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this even Mr H-O-T
N-i-x, you get splashed with the Tec
Nobody
Thirty eight thousand feet while I jot this
I'm inspired by the journey so I can't miss
Racing past the goodbyes like a track meet
Onyebuchi riding
it's hard but you know I'm thankful, hmm
Oh, I know the folk on the road
I know they die for the lord
Sometimes ya man let go
I don't believe
Ball like I'm Steph Curry
Dribble like I'm CR7
Cooking this up man I'm serving
Hmm hmm call me G Ramsey
Get it man I never pass it
I'm going off
dangerous
I'm guilty
Pops came with the bust
Real talk
I Came in the clutch
He walks
They prayed on my down
Umm umm
I prayed 4 an up
Umm hmm
They
Man; how are you coping with it all
Thinny Babs; smiles... Like man gon' run it up everything I do I did it on G.O.D
Uh
Uh uh
Da boss is here Thinny
Bitch, you average, but I let you have it, and you knowin' damn well you don't reach
My standards, motivated by pain, motivated, I'm sorry, man, I'm just
And that's just the way that it goes
When you black and a man go through shit that nobody knows
Hmm, yeah
And my own mom tried to stab me
That shit hurt to my
By the time you done, you ain't remember your name
Don't worry boy, I got big plans for you
There you go hmm, fucking it up
Shoulda figured you were
just by my lonely hmm hmm
I ain't giving up
It's really crazy how many say they gonna led up
They ain't gonna clutch it pullin the trigger you inna rush
Hmm tobi jojo
Iwa pala pala kole ba lowo mi
This life wey you see na by simplicity
Shey na my fault say the boy dey blessed
Say the boy dey blessed o
Hmm
Hmm
Hmm
Mmhm
Hmm
Yeah
Down bad shit
Outta' my luck, I need me a fix
Anybody creep up boy get rinsed
Black out flatline, call that a tint
Call my
surrounding niggas with drive
Are never backing up what they say hmm
Loyalty promises I received by the dozen true
Said that they'd be there when I needed them
and then
All the King's horses and all the King's men
Were suddenly vanquished by the ink of a pen
Bested by lies that they can't comprehend
Pass off your
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