Lyrics:
whoa
We all on lockdown
So I went back
Took my thoughts then jot-down
Hello
Good morning
Wake up
Don't let the world pass you by
Pass you by
Hello
Good
killing our own, that's why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don't fight, we've got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you
the yard, painting and repairing and
Huh, paying the bills
But you know now
All I have is memories and regrets
I could have given our love a chance
they grilling me uh
I show the love they still hate on me uh
I’m on my grind, tryna give back by getting mines
Nah they ain’t feeling me
Uh
Red coupe,
the love
My lifestyle is no stressing
I wanna thanks you lord (oh)
Everyday I day count my blessing (yeye)
I day name them one by one
For the good health
he'll set you free
Jesus, Lord I testify
Jesus, you've been good to me
Jesus, always there for me
Jesus, yes, I know you care for me
Jesus, I was
Girl if ah could hang by Hell no what a slap on my face
I know why 'cause I fell, Imma tell you again money is love
No choice had show up my moms
Yeah, money pays the rent, money gets you by
Money keeps the bills from piling up too high
But money won’t love you with those big blue eyes
‘Cause money
light blurred strobe where you going
Lost in translation
Another sleepless night I need a bill
Can't chill
I need a bill
Calm my feels
I need a bill
You getting too hung up on the riffraff ya
I’m finna fix you with the pimp slap ya
Let me begin
By saying that I bathe in sin (Lord forgive me)
My
do you hear my voice? in meaningless thoughts that hurts you
we pay for our loss, praying our lord
just to feel that we need to this world
love is
hanging out the Cutlass letting off shots
Bill Clinton gettin' head, you buggin', you think I'm not
Donald Drumpf ain't safe on my block, gotcha your
only grows at a phenomenal rate
Out of 50 I done ran through 39 of these states
The love that I receive I'm earnin it
From the SMACK DVD shit to the 50K
God
With the gold teeth
You see me posted with the models
Bitches try to pull me in the pool
Psychedelic drugs Carlton is next to me
Bill O' Reilly
cup
Like we wakandas'
Am sorry that I told you am in love bitch am a liar
You'll never understand that's XAIRMY giving speeches
El Dante why you making
that's on the ledge
And there's no one to talk you down
And tuck you in the bed
Lord, it's so ironic that it's funny
Of something for the books
think the Lord needs his soldier back
He gotta get in straight from the horse's mouth
I don't know who told you that
But nigga, I ain't
Nothing with this
you His love
By the mighty God we're conquerers
It's by God's grace (It's by God's Grace)
All things through Christ Jesus (Whew hhhh)
No weapon formed
with a short fuse
I'm a freighttrain, bullet, knife, running right through
The bell tolls
For you and yours
Pay your bills
Face the lord
love, if I’m still gettin’ lifted
I know this whole paradox is motherfuckin’ shifted
Fuck around, throw down 4 bills on some blunts and thrills
try, come up missing (Missing)
Advice you to listen
These niggas bitches (Bitches)
These niggas be switching (Switching)
But I'm too consistent, lord
And getting blood money
I try my best to stay focused
And hope the city love me
Pray it's not lust, cause if it is
I’d be death in a month
Lord forbid, for
hand it to me
(Gotta gimme that shit, dog)
Prayed, then I prayed again (amen, Lord)
Had a moment but it came and went
(They don't love you no more)
As I feel your breath
Will you get a benze, from a bill of orgasm! Cast your spell! I'm my holy in Lord's way.
Lord forgive me! For I don't know how I
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