Lyrics:
said we might could run a train if I pursue my G
If not I got it poppin' off on Music Street
Last week I had to do about two of them freaks
But them
the St. Bernard
A gangsta broad, get Wacko Gangsta hard
She said we might could run a train if I pursue my G
If not I got it poppin' off on Music Street
a Shakespeare play
When I pull that K-up off the shelf
Shot the deputy and the chief
Got my crew need no one else
Lose my crew smoke by myself, drink by
Y'all know what time it's
Your boy Pastor Troy going up
What it is Nick?
It's for all my niggas gettin that money
I'm a money junkie, nigga
I'm
Nigga, I'ma up the score
Every day, fuck different hoes, switch a bitch up every show
Treat a bitch like Pastor Troy, but, baby, I ain't your average
a dangerous lil' boy
'Member all them times I used to go Pastor Troy
Murda man, murda man, murda man
Really rich, I took a piss on my advance
Facts,
And a nerd with the words
Heard the sounds deployed by Troy
And stepped away from the boards
To get this off my chest
Not an elitist in the leagues
But still
the pound put yo hand down
Boy
Might turn Baltimore or Illinois
Harvey said thank God that it's a boy
Preach to these niggas
Shout out to Pastor troy
Niggas
around that gangster shit like Pastor Troy
Loose lips sink ships so the circle got tight
I wink eye lids, smoked purple, third eye
I am who i am, who I
then I kick it wit ya
Full time vet, I be working on my day off
Pastor troy og, shawty smoke his damn face off
No beef, I'm dripping A1
Play Hard shit
me when I walk cuz I'm dripping in sauce
Get money, work hard that's what I was taught
What's up big mouth?
What's up big talk?
Pastor Troy 98 whatever
Daddy's side
Original blood line
Ain't no lacking for chief
Bitches got questions
And I got answers
I'm taxing fa the D
Pastor Troy we ready both sides
pieces for 100 for 100
Gun shots blasting niggas running
Niggas running
Niggas coming through in box Chevys
Box Chevys I ain't pastor Troy
But we ready we
using the universe to disperse
You to my newest verse
Taking it as a advantage boy
Your vantage point
Is Manson poised
Piggyback like Pastor Troy
I'm not
poppin'
And that one song be hittin' different
All I want for Christmas is you
Maybe I ask Santa for vocals
And go door to door singin' Christmas carols
state, eatin' off your dinner plate
My heart live where Santa stay, super fly, I need a cape
B****es throwin' p**** back and forth, they on my dick
state, eatin' off your dinner plate
My heart live where Santa stay, super fly, I need a cape
Bitches throwin' pussy back and forth, they on my dick
[Pastor Troy]
Verse 1:
It was this muthafucker hi' about the got damn N.A.R.C.'s
To see how quick to get the ki in college park
I knew him from
slick, the oil castor
I'm in a different space, you couldn't get in with NASA
Like pastor, Troy we ready
Me and Eddie we get to the fetty
You couldn't stop
the oil castor
I'm in a different space, you couldn't get in with NASA
Like pastor, Troy we ready
Me and Eddie we get to the fetty
You couldn't stop
actions pouring back to stone minds
Capture stories of a relapsing boy he's lacking home ties
Practicing pastor Troy we throw up more rhymes
Southern images
Pastor Troy CD Brother
We ready
What you talking about
Ain't no more Playin's
Yeah
This is what the fuck you see
What you talking about
Ain't no more
to God, I guarantee he send it back
Multiply it by a hundred times, y'all remember that
That's just a little jewel to get the monkey off your back
Uh,
Side, Scottsdale throw it up dog
I got them rocks by your block throw it up y'all
Slingers, 'dro, and pampus
Let's get it poppin' doctor
Mack 10,
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