Lyrics:
your faith like I won't find it
I don't wanna change it I'm just grinding
Put me in the pavement if I'm lying
Yuh
Headed down on the wrong side by 25
No
Till the end from the start
Minus the greed cross your heart
Me for you you for me
That's the way it's gonna be
Inseperable never sever
Us forever we's
I have a dream, that one day on the red hills of Georgia
The sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners
Will they be able to sit down
suckers
Innocent ladies raped and defenceless babies abducted
Such a horrible truth, but you see it over and over
It's nothing, get numb to it and your
finish and get to see
Christ if you die in your
Sin you never will see Christ Mike
Is retired seek the Messiah
(I wanna be like Christ) that's the only
going brother?"
"Just taking it easy, hanging out with the lady"
"Alright, God bless you, take it easy now"
You be like that nigga ain't like that
You see
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
You will never how I feel baby please save me
I will never know how you feel, till you my lady
We been on the rise
Want you by my side
Get drunk for
to make a dollar out of what makes sense
Add it up, told my daddy I'd be a rich man
You never know when your fate gon' switch hand
Get today's solid
be surprised by your findings
Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some
But no one makes a difference
By standing in place
So you put your first foot forward
With faith you carry on ward
Knowing that each step
Will bring you
I have a dream
That one day on the red hills of Georgia
The sons of former slaves and the sons of former slaves owners
Will be able to sit down
I know I make you horny
If your hungry it's still M O B
We ain't never gon be I'll be leaving in the morning
I'm in a rare breed extraordinary league
mind?
I feel the pain of love
It goes right through me
Knowing we may never be
Why do I have no faith in confidence?
I want to look into your eyes
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
speakers
Ladies and gentleman
I would like to introduce to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go
Laa, da da da dup
speakers
Ladies and gentleman
I would like to introduce to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go
Laa, da da da dup
Niggas say the west ain't winnin', I'm just tryin' to find the proof
Speakin' of Proof, I'm 'bout to roll one with Snoop
Blow the smoke out to your memory
('Gotta for got To) pave Your Way better Earn Your own
Never ever know who A call Your phone
But Never ever wait better Make Your own
I guess You can pray
sometimes man ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous
I'm so appalled Spalding ball
Balding Donald Trump, takin' dollars from y'all
Baby your fired,
gettin' that degree at Stanford or Harvard
Threatened by my work ethic, the way I speak, yo
Should I be mentally weak, verse being Malik
Yo, should I be
Riding down this lonely road trying to find hope again
I'm just walking by faith, putting my hope in him
I'm just trusting in your plan, sometimes I
always testing my faith
She was never a First Lady, all the same
Cause she took the President as a silly game
You know, I gotta be honest with you
Kinda
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