Lyrics:
can't I leave it alone?
Hangin' on to the good as I wipe the slate clean
I know I shouldn't, but you know, lately
I hate love
(I hate love) (hey, hey)
Sitting here thinking everything bout you
Thats what I do
I love you
Sometimes the words I use can only go so far
That ain't right, that ain't fair
by summer seventeen
I want my niggas rich by summer seventeen
I'm out on bond so I gotta beat it
Half a million to my lawyer 'cause he undefeated
you're like
Homeless, you need Him to slip you some change. And when he does, guess what, life can't stay the same.
And when it does, guess what, Christ
What a mighty God I serve
Created the earth by word
He spoke it like it was
From the bugs in the mud
To the doves up above
I've learned
That He
my dad that if he can croak over and die tonight he really should
God just let me kill him without consequence I wish you would
I just be thinking like
Do you love me
Your annoyed with the question
I ask every hour, every second
Hold me, why use your love as a weapon
Just need confirmation this is
to God can you please stop this violence
Instead of asking God for the strength to keep wining
We cheat to get ahead and then we ask for forgiveness
If we
By the roadside standing there
With his thumb out in the wilderness
And a halo in his hair
[Chorus]
He said "Gimme a ride to heaven boy
I'll
Hook
You say you want to use my story
Used to kill me yeah it used to hurt
But I’ve told you so many times now
All you wanna hear is deadbeat words
got nobody to hold her hand
The rooster chew tobacco and the hen dip snuff
Said he can't shimmy but he struts his stuff
She's a real kind mama looking
said you gon' use it they clean as a bitch
That nigga bogus as hell gotta post old money just so they can feel like he rich
Nigga you green
Diamonds they
to Mary
And bow down to the pope
She can't hear you
He don't deserve your glory
Jesus already told the story
But I love them when I'm preaching
They don't
get em' split, you can't get shit off me
No excuses, bitch, if you gon' use it, then you better use it Can't just talk that blick, talk to them
realized this nigga really Wanna die
Nigga say it ain't codeine it's lean
I don't give u a fuck tell me why you Drinking purple shxt
He say he depressed
this a song for my kin
Takin all these losses, its gon hit to get a win
We can see the pain in ya eyes don't pretend
You cant buy yo brudda back no
clipped
Big body GT, but it can hit 200 MPH quick
I been facing za lil nigga, you smoking that reg shit
We gon clean shit up lil nigga, use it for the leg
talking bout what we doing, and how we be screwing
I'ma pass the mic to Flip, so he can get to doing what he doing
Grab the mic and be screwing
Man
nigga how i did you
Man, I swear he won't know how to feel
Told me she gon' take it to the grave
Cause that shit gon' really kill him
If he can't do it
traveling back to Georgia
(oo ooo back to Georgia)
Won't you take me with you there
Well, I been troubled by a love untrue
He's a fool who'll drown in
realer
I said I know you stay in shit but you got heart my Pilla
He said that it get's hard
Don't know if I can take much more of this
I say we go through
He likes to be ? well, you get the point.?
?Huuut! Your left! Your left! Your left?right, left, right, left, right?!?
A theme song for
your two fingers up at the world
And the lying little worms
That would take you for a fool
For your life has to be this way
And you can't say this
Inflaming his inbred lust, enhancing sin's pressures
Knowing he couldn't be hurt by any enchantment
But by worldly interests and pleasures being the source
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