Lyrics:
was
It’s true
Every day I woke up and thought like 'oh, why?'
Was I born to shine or was I born to die
All I wanted is to live my life and they can't
matter much
It's still an L
Club Shays restaurant it aint hard to tell
@ Praise him for another day
Yes let's
Breathe
Chance
living this thug life. Let’s go back, back in the day finna make this song cry. This for the ones who dead to me make sure they all die, make sure they all
life so ugly
But you came down and died for me
Will you take me as I am
Yeah, we're saved by grace through faith
It's not works
Ain't nuthin you
Heard you got an issue
Walk up to God let him bless you
I fell out of love before
By grace he brought me back
Through his son I can run
Kicking my
Shit that's jevi bro
What up bro
What up though
Look like you doing good man
Shit let a motherfucker
Hold something
I'm racing time
The days collide
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
you home again
It's why we drink too much on Friday nights
Raise our hand in church pew aisles
Amazing Grace, Sweet By and By
I could sing along
Cain, I was Abel (yeesh)
Remember them days we weren't having no cable (yeesh)
I switch up the label, some mad I'm a Christian (switch it up)
They
used to be
Self love is the best love that's how it used to be
New day new face new space nigga yeah
One two three nigga here goes four uh
Everyday on my
24 hours to live...
24 hours to live...
Seven-thousand, four hundred, twenty three grains
of sand drop from the hourglass
It's how much time I got
it's like there's four me, you know how the maths be
And the litera-cee and at the end of d-day
They're gonna need an army, if they seek to harm me
I'ma die for you
Would you die for me?
Obviously we all know you type of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike back
Stay in the street seven days
Two-zero-zero-three, and shit, it ain't the same
Better have a strap, my nigga, simple and plain
Put your nuts on the table, my nigga, let's play the game
Hurt you so
alive
We redefine what you've been calling revolutionized
Who am I? The new, refined definition of coup de grace
A do-or-die attitude that turned into
mia pause
Tiè nyom nu na 3b3 hiti by force
Ghana fuor b3 feeli chaley gye rough
Black Diamond too much sauce
Wonderful
Oh baby you are 2daful
Oh baby
But fuck it though I gotta keep my grandma straight
Catch a case, getaway by the grace of God
Standing on the corner slanging slabs of hard
Just
of anything evil committed by him
The wife of the governor said, Now the truth is clear to all
It was I who sought to seduce him, and he is surely
in days
My momma praises a phase that I'm giving up
Tired of hitting up these feels like sitting ducks
You representing what
Its do or die when I
illustrated by myself
All of em narrated by myself
either let me breathe or get DDT'd,
Do you smell what the rock is cookin on ebt
I been schemin on it
down the Nile
Plague darkness three days long, hail to fire
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be
and motherfuckers die
It's not the way I want to live, my nigga it's how it is
Homie got into a fight last night, that killed his kids
In this life I lead,
all I do is Gain
Reppin' AZ til the day I D.I.E
Why your shorty always trynna hit my DMs B
Never had shit that's word to JID
So I
Break it down
Roll it
and deceit walking deceased
Satan you'll meet upon the day of Judgement Unless you stop and look above Kid
And live for Jesus Promise you'll Love it
On the day
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