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product ain't determined by no marketin Tryna start up to a Stark with this That rich, genius, playboy, philanthropist Ya know? See me do, How I do How you
couldn't stop getting them sacks Feeling like Ray Lewis the way I flipped the quarterback But I'm humble like J Cole can't floss to show my racks But I'm
Like a preacher or a deacon when he speakin' in church Know it's a lesson that I'm teachin' if you seekin' my verse Like the shocker, the hour be
Moving' Tell my people for J town I am Coming ( Coming) Man making Money No more darlene Darlene I am been chasing the money Hoping on my God I Dey tell
a Glock with a stick, send me to a cell Send me to the J, I ain't gettin' no bail Gotta get up and get it , no, I cannot fail Gotta stay down and get it,
afraid, you know, to tell me that I need to go to church and get my sins to go Now I'm lookin' at my father Wish he was a better person My heart stay
a message in the music ain't a part of the game A, coincidence that we livin' a lie A, coincidence that we only get by A, coincidence that so many are lost
Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro] I really wish I could you know at twenty-one youknowhatI'msayin',he he, yo yo [I'ma tell you exactly why I do
Yeah Ok This is just a glimpse This is just a glimpse Only fully known by Jesus Yeah Yeah I don't even know where to start with this Just a glimpse i
Phillip Morris and R j reynolds Kill with every single pack McDonald's sues London Greenpeace For presenting the public with the facts Disney expands
to learn shit They can't learn in church Like get him 'fore he get you first Jump out with J-O-B, 'bout to put in work (work yeah) Have a seat, this bullet
Aye C-Rain My nigga, J Hooligan Talkin’ that real shit Know what the fuck goin’ on Sheesh Y’all livin’ in the past while I’m livin’ in the future
said, Hov please, no goons Discovered my religion Full grown beard like loon Black ribbon in the sky Voice in my head always assume Got judged by 12 While
I'm not sure Does anybody make trill shit anymore All up in club surrounded by Michael Kors Like do bitches even have real tits anymore Bow 'till your
a mighty wind Laying prostrate at your thrown We invite you in Cuz of the cross no longer stifled By the plight of sin You conquered death hell and The grave
the mines in the sky Tryna blow me out from high range Time flies by, by now I thought I would be as high As the International Space Station Still I rise
your regrets and face the evils Surround yourself by strong people and leave the feeble If you scared go to church pray at uh steeple Ain't got no time
me I'm clean like a tooth be Swerving in lanes I'm high tryna get by Way too high so I be shy I don't wanna be that guy but I be fly Always buzzed so
on waves Ain't nothing I bring but I really been saved Pull up in a Nissan, it feel like a Wraith J's unlaced, I just walk by faith I gave it time,
Ya'll Put ya'll L's up for Mrs.Lee But Yeah..... That’s my oldest son with the low fade Quin... And that’s my youngest son with them 4 J’s Riqo....
cut by blades Better be afraid, it's a double J raid.
within Payments on first paid the 20th Gave us a church roof caving in Late going to work wage wagering Ace in the shirt pace pushing shit J's getting torn
in my mama van Stop for gas on Rosecrans trust me These niggas rushed me for something My cousin probably did Guilty by association Story of my life
Check In the mob its a code if you want a stamp You a opp if you pose for the Fed cameras Ain`t no church in the wild just a buncha animals
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