Lyrics:
the pastor
From green leaf, yeah they all got good intentions
So use discernment when you dealin’ wit trying conditions
Cause staying woke ain’t a joke bruh,
wrestle
Jay catch a body, that's my twin, I'ma match him
Live, then we die, live again, go and ask him
Been here before, you can tell how I'm rappin'
My
boy thinks he's busting rhymes
He leaped far from beyond the grove
But everything was just escapism, free his mind
A tale known as old as mine
Silly
A tale known as old as time
Silly white boy thinks he's busting rhymes
He leaped far from beyond the grove
But everything was just escapism, free his
at my haters know
They been mess
He got that money know I'm gone finesse
They speaking on me
Cause they been obsessed
don't mean to brag, but you see the swag
I don't move by sight, yeah, but what I hear
So all I can say is, God's been good to me
And he can be good to you
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
iwe
One by one one by one iwe
One by one one by one
For he has been so good to you
Welenga mmmh mmmh
Mmmh mmnh
Mmmh
Mmmmmh
For he has been so good
what I think son?
I think you need a good lawyer
Let me tell you officer, I have a lawyer
My lawyer is so good, so so good
And by the time he's
what I think son?
I think you need a good lawyer
Let me tell you officer, I have a lawyer
My lawyer is so good, so so good
And by the time he's
trapping, and still broke as shit
You need a new tactic
Told the fiend, if he want it free
He gotta do a backflip
I'm so clean, when I flip this coke
I can do
know who's next, me
I'ma sign my own checks, yes
I ain't gon' be in debt, blessed
Who's the next up outta Flint? Guess
Jackman bitch I'm a vet, so I
sufferin' from cancer
Feel like Tony did it but he don't really know the answer
So he gone let it burn until he get confirmed
Couple months fly by, Tony
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
I'm the, big bad wolf, you just a terrier
(Alright, hold up)
I just whipped a pistol out on dog
He shook his derrière ()
This ain't a gang sign, nigga
huntin
You see her everyday
I see her when I want something
Lately thinking about myself
Bitch I don't want nothing
On my mind what's at the top
So I been
sex so good
But who can care for you that good
I strongly dislike condems
Bang me like you bang the air
Stop feeling yourself
The day I trust to get
when it ain't looking good
For real, the world so ill, yo, I want a girl so real
Who not after material wealth, but get dough still
Or maybe
aroused
It's what makes the good news so good, no evil around!
It shoulda been me... up on that cross
It shoulda been me, I was so wrong and lost
It shoulda
you you're improving
But he's just being nice 'cause he knows you're losing it, uh
On Free Mindstate, you were good, not great
By this album, hell no,
appreciate you, ma, I can tell by the way he hold you
He don't love you like I can love you, or squeeze you like I squeeze
I'll make your neck pop back
Use to kick licks and run off wit whole onion rolls
Use to hit whips then peel off like it was nun folk
Been onnat if yeen know we'll now Ya know
I'm
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