Lyrics:
I am a sinner who's probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Things I don't understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don't
DCM, what's crackin' nigga? (Yup)
Shit is fire (Yup)
(Uhh) Yea
Niggas aint gone pay me
I gotta get paid by myself
Only time i sleep is in a bed
I
make your favourite rapper, running suicidal by a motherfucking thought
Choosing to choose me? I ain’t no skr skr rapper, I’m only the first
That’s
'm going to give it a go, got my music business under control
Positioning my content for cash flow, the last thing I want to do is lose my dough
Started from
knew you were around and understood.
I was reaching out each moment to be free.
You were all those things I'd never be.
Gentle music, rock away
I looked down in there
It was was only a dream, I knew
I knew it was new
It was only a dream
I knew it was true
I die
Things come true
I die
They do
Everybody get up and do your thing
Everybody come on, dance and sing
Everybody get up and do your thing
Let the music take control
Find a groove and let
You rescued my life
You make all things new
You make, You make all things new
If I fail Your love remains
Cause You never change
You make all things new
saw you in the dark
But you didn't care as you instantly ran away from the bark
Barking, I might link my thing, we didn't debark
Thank you next, we
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
(Bridge)
How many times must I
Paint the picture perfect
Trying to fit a pitcher into a pint
When it ain't even worth it (Worth It)
Some things I
to double back
Let go a milli, shit, it may be off a couple racks
(Maybach Music)
You're all I need to get by
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Let the dog roam, he
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
And Louise holds a handful of rain
Tempting you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music
And Louise holds a handful of rain
Tempting you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music
Therapy huh
I got this feeling I hold next to me I need some clarity huh
I count on music it's my therapy it's just the melody the way it comforts me
nothing rotten
If I could change one thing about my life and maybe start over
Back to 17 I would've taken things a bit slower
Chill on all the drugs
Everybody get up and do your thing
Everybody come on, dance and sing
Everybody get up and do your thing
Let the music take control
Find a groove and let
you're not.
J-Bone: You ain't know a dollar to you spend it all on the wrong things. Addicted to sex money, drugs, all of the wrong things. I'm fuckin up
to cause havoc
I remain calm
I cannot panic
Needed a lifeline but it was not granted
Selfish romantic, seen a lot of things that was not from this planet
In
the outer
My time will come build it up like a tower
The music's what I breath, what I bleed turn it louder aye
Starting to neglect important things in my
music
I can try if I try Good music
I can try if I try I can try if I try
Something hysterical
It's like a miracle
Leaving off this planet is a Thing
'm looking for that one thing
That they cannot take from me
Thats why I write these songs
Thats why I make this music
Its what I love to do
Its expression in
to grab the Glock in in dash
Too many pigs in the way f***
either I travel without the strap or remain stuck
I got to move
They trying to get me aint no
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