Thank You
Bi$hop
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Hey, I'm ready for you Don't be afraid for what's to come He'll carve out a path for you to run Run into the open eyes You'll find peace You'll find the peace of God Right now I'm staring at the bitch that broke my heart I thank you in advance My mama watching a young legend grow to be a different man I promise to my grandma I'll return I've been a distant man No, she won't be happy when she see me rolling green, amen I'm fucked up and I'm cursed Spilled the weed on my lap Dust it off, this is work I ain't no fiend, don't call me that I just hate wasting crumbs And these lyrics got these boys picking up different guns And they shoot shit for fun Protect my family and my inner peace All them damn job offers Thank God that they declined on me Watch out for them colleges They open arms, they hunting beef They don't really know me, B All they know is what they see All I hear is there go that rapper He soft as f*ck, ain't no trapper He got his name in the Bible Too bad he live in wrong chapters They don't know me Don't keep the camera rolling I don't do this for the Instagram I do this for the home team Swear to God, nigga Man, every day I'm walking in the band room Bring it back to the family Bring my bro's shoebox every night, nigga That's what we on All the drug addiction All the love addiction Lifestyle changes This young guy got you He at least got that pad I'm sorry Help! Help! Help Could give a f*ck about it They say whatever Bishop say goes He come home and they embrace me I'm filling all the holes in they stories But they hate me Detroit, they really raised me Can't pay me no amount to turn my back on ones who ain't It's all just turkey Lyrics grab me I ain't doing no damn Navy I ain't doing no damn Army We got niggas dying here I'ma be the pioneer Man, look around We all got shit going on It's clear Who you doing for the money Or the love Or the guns Or the riches I don't care about them bitches I'm just fucking show my mission I keep my grandma tight Just to make sure that she live right Cause if anything happen to her, then life just won't be life I need my mama in that mansion And my bro's to hear me out Don't be entitled to my money Boy, I made that shit Girls up on my phone See the numbers like we made it rich Selfishness the only way to act when niggas don't do shit Right now I'm staring at the bitch that broke my heart I thank you in advance My mama watching a young legend grow into a different man Promise my grandma I'll return I know I've been a distant man Know she won't be happy seeing me grow green I'm fucking up and I'm cursed Spilled the weed on my lap I dust it off This is work I ain't no fiend Don't call me that I just hate wasting crumbs You understand
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Written by: ALI K JONES, RAPHAEL DESHAY JONES
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