Lyrics:
You know, the comedown, we really feeling soothing
The come up got 'em all oozing
Took a one way to take it out of Houston
Took the Metro and we
But this my call by the false Prophet, all Prophet
Harlem hustle, I can't at all knock it
But you hard when you go in the Lords pocket
What you
something on the side.
I needed wheels
But of course I had to pimp the ride
A lot hurt & pain looking deep into these eyes
Disappointed by ppl I really
It can be hard
(Hard hard hard yeah)
But I got the Lord here to order my steps
And it can get hard
(Hard hard hard yeah)
I don't hold my tongue and I
goin' deeper
Never show love, put no trust in my people
Lord, where you at?
Right now I really need ya
Before I go to sleep
I pray to the Lord, for my
make it through
We gone make it through yeah
Cause Lord knows
Lord knows
Lord Knows I've been lied on cheated
Talked about mistreated
Surrounded by
the million
Tranquilo by the kilo, nigga, nigga
And I got kilos by the speedboat
And I ain't talkin' 'bout them drugs
I'm talkin' 'bout that love
For
I see it in your eyes I make in Bout 4 5
You never see the side of my Story
It's heavy on my side providing For my life line
Aye
Would love last if
I done lost plenty of partners, so lord I pray
I done lost plenty of friends, so lord I pray
I got plenty of problems, so lord I pray
That me and my
Now. The Lord & I been friends for a mighty long time
Now, leaving him has never ever really crossed my mind
Though I have struggled, shed them
Anxious
Written by: Nicholas Benjamin Howell, Jonathan Johnson, Alan Benjamin Thomas
I been feeling so sick
In the morning
I can’t take it anymore
Treat me like a queen
I'm devout it
To ride with my king
Like I'm bout it
There's blessing in your lessons
Don't you doubt it
Yes Lord
Cover by your
REALLY LOVE KUGBO KINGDOM. BUT LORD, YOUR PEOPLE WHOM YOU LOVE HAVE BEEN SUFFERING SINCE YOU PLACED THEM THERE.
NO MOTORABLE ROAD, NO HEALTH CENTRE, NO
on the mount
Then there's those fine ladies in the choir, Lord, singin' like they really love it
Hell, last night, they were dancin' on the front row of my
“Thank the Lord” by: cndrew Neil
Half of my friend's imaginary
People think that's really scary
But I don't care
Girl don't get mad at me
Think
I'm sending this to all my loved ones that's gone
I wish we could talk, it's just missed calls
I'm missing y'all, Lord know I'm goin through it
Shits
to rely on, we get high on all types of drug
When, all you really need is love
To get by, just to get by
Just to get by, just to get by
Our parents sing
to rely on, we get high on all types of drug
When, all you really need is love
To get by, just to get by
Just to get by, just to get by
Our parents sing
trenches
Lord knows my intentions
I start and you finish
Can't go I can't quit him
Now I know what I found
Your love keep committed
Grace keep me around
do me?
I love to go on about the funk, matter of fact
I'd love to be another funk front runner
But first we gotta deal with the fronters
So I can't
all this hate
On my Silky Johnson
She love my silky johnson
I just said it twice cause that's awesome
Common sense? Psh, yeah right man I lost it
Respected by my peers from Drizzy
To Cole to Kenny
Thank you for the love and inspiration plenty
Yeah, I'm loved by many
And only hated by a little
Now I
the beam that I showed him, that I keep by my scrotum
I seen him I showed him, I leand him I told him
The Demons arose and, bullets, pull it
A hour just
who is by my side
when i'm in pain
Hear me Lord
Manifest your will in my life
I remember again
When my mother got sick
It was really hard for me
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