Lyrics:
Look, i got 1 problem 99 are fixed, they all got painted black nails like a bitch, or painted black nails like a emo, their programmed by a program
I just stole your lil baby with a hundred by my side
No you can't spend the night, night, night
I looked at her wrist a hundred thousand she saw mine
give a fuck what you saw on TV
But a one-eight-seven, don't make an O.G.
I'm an O.G. never had to fake it
God gave me this, how you gon' take it?
the boat
It's a ticket for this black and white louie coat
Matter of fact, and I'm punching all theses chasers
Watch your face, better dunk all them lasers
weaker every time my soul cry
Every time I got lost, God looked down and showed me a way
And they ain't never showed us love, they only showed us hate
LG
Sipping pina colada, being bothered by nobody
Wanna turn back the clock
Stop the sun from coming up
Looked up "perfection" in the dictionary
There, I saw
cracked lips
As you breathe life into me again
Fuck these emotions
When I'm trying to fall asleep
And I'm praying to the blood moon
And bleeding like I do
your pride
Stand by my side
Pray to God you don't have any nightmares
When you dream just dream sweet dreams
I done seen enough I want action
More feet
went along his way
When all at once a mighty bunch of red eyed cows he saw
Plowin' through the ragged sky, and up a cloudy draw
Yippie-I
diggin' ya lips
But be careful where you walkin' when you swingin' them hips
I'm kinda concerned that you'll be causin' a crash
With your traffic jam
Same time I'm prayin' to God that everything works out at his colonoscopy
I'm walkin' across a suicidal tightrope intentionally
While the demons comin'
way
Gotta get back
Gotta get back safe
Gotta get back
Gotta get back safe
I'm burdened by the curse on your tongue
The drug on your lips
Heed
Thank god for the talents that im blessed
Thank the devil for the demons I been stressed with
Overcome em learn my lesson make the next flip
Niggas
contest, say
Nuff disprespect to the drug dealer
Crack sellin black killers stop
I gotta save the babies, luxury and false security
Make the babies want
make me to stay
Oh my god she finna make me to stay
Shawty looking nice
Shawty she a cute one
She pull up to my table
And made her move
I saw her phone
coming up
I'm high stepping right by haters like hi haters then bye haters
Oh my haters y'all face look a little rough
They saw I was down, they came for
preachers preaching
"Please repent"
and even snails were racin'
god watched it from above
A handshaped cloud
descended from the sky
Nothing that i saw
right hand (say what, say what?)
Did you hear what I said?
In a dusty black coat with a red right hand
He'll wrap you up in his arms
Tell you that you've
you, child
Great God in Heaven, you know I love you
Oh, you know I do
Well, I'm the friendly stranger in the black Sedan
Won't you hop inside my
a fiend fuckin' little Raheem
Damn, drugs will make you do terrible things
He told me when he get out he's murdering by any means
The day came I saw him
a fiend fuckin' little Raheem
Damn, drugs will make you do terrible things
He told me when he get out he's murdering by any means
The day came I saw him
a mattress, nigga fuck Chase
Lou got the Jesus piece with the pink face
All black coupe, ain't got nothin' to do with race
If I ever go to trial, I'ma beat
colour is god?
What colour is god?
No matter what I say or do, it never looks like making any difference.
Don't keep on looking down at me as if I
Not in the mood for yo shit
Not in the mood for yo lip
Not in the mood so don't test me
I'm damn near bout to flip)
It seem like every time god trying
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