Lyrics:
Every thing changed
When I lost my trey
I ain't going next so I tote that kay
Cock it and aim
I blow a nigga face
In the I8 smoke a srt today
And we can
off-white and its plain
Swear These Niggas be lame
Like a spill we gon make em a stain
Get that coupe and I chop off the brain
Hunnits on hunnits, I know how
Coming at your throat with the halloween flow
I do it like the devil yeah you already know
Stuck in a cycle but I let all that go
Cuz I can't have
shape, and no form
And like I told you before, I'm just getting warm
Get up, get down, get on it, it ain't that hard
You can feel the power of God
of thrill from B.B. King.
Old fashioned is the way that I be waxin' a MC
I bust a grill and the reaction I check
inspect make sure the head's
metal, might be stubborn I don't like to settle
Walk out with my brethren, Mac 11
Make 'em meet the reverend
I can see he need god so I'm finna send that
I pay my bills on the first
I was born into this curse 
I wish I can just reverse
I been smoking on this purp
Man it’s so hard just to maintain
deserve the best and I can't always be that
But you see that, and I need that
Grace
When I see that face
Of yours
It's like stepping through the doors
my wings so I can fly with you
(Oh baby)
[Chorus]
I wanna know how it feels to be touched by an angel
Shawty come bless me
I wanna see how you
it rings it sings real loudly
No need to debate I know all of you can relate
That I don't want to be good man I need to be great
Nothing less than that
knocking it’s prolly for dough
All of this money I can’t let it go
I fuck on you after but You gotta know
You gotta know, you gotta know
That I been working
private
I can't do nothin' private
I miss my brother Cool, I'm out here by myself, it got me vulnerable
You left me in the cold with nobody to warn me
posted on my page in the spot is where I be
Bitches know that I'm a king, fuck a princess or a queen
Record smooth I keep it clean, but these bitches know
a mood, a test of my stamina, too
I'm missin' my idol, he vanished too soon
I'm sad that he died, like "can I undo?"
I'm takin' it back, I'm takin' it
'll be the one that misses you
I'll be the one to ease your pain
I'll be the one you'll want to gain
And you'll be the one who can't forget
You'll be
tomorrow,
Funk will be in sorrow.
Who's gonna take it to the next level?
Must be the chosen one, but not the devil.
So shake that thing, baby.
Shake,
and feel us by shouting I can't breathe
And keep fighting against injustice until that we feel that we are free
There’s a lot I gotta say, don’t be ashamed
is foolish, that was my views
I'm back at it, the rap addict, by any means
We gon' get these stacks accurate, no skinny jeans
Say he ain't a star,
But that I wanna be
Everything that you want me to be
You gone get to see what you don't want me to be
And I'mma be successful
I gain some prospective
Ever since I went on leave it ain't been the same
Kinda thought that I would be good forever man
Never really had a team it's quite evident
So it's
don't change
And people won't remain
When there's nothing left to gain
All that corny change in attitude
Is smoke in mirrors
I had to let a lot of people
life
Ain't never gone stop
What I been thru, how I get at you. What I can prove, that I cannot lose. Power of His grace says
I can choose. To walk by
light one up for free
I'm sure that you're never ever gonna be a runway model
But you can make a bomb ass piece out of a water bottle
And when you
to work
To gain your love
No matter what I did
It never was enough
I know that you mean well
But I can't live in a shell
What I truly need
Is for you
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