Lyrics:
business suits
That talk and walk on human feet
And visit doctors, have weak knees
Oh please let me join your cult
I'll paint my face in your colors
We'll
rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Ohhhh oh ohhhhhoh
But I just
Brothers and sisters but your hands up make your self a hero
Don't get intimidated by many people
Lady's and gentle Men we leaving in a world of up's
of you
I will always be there for you
The work has not even started
Give your heart to Me oh
And see My Promises come to pass
Leave it to Me oo
I will
frauds
Got you like Oh My God
Cause a brother brought his dogs
Well tell them pussy cat niggas
Its a doggy dog, world
And all in all we know it's all
identity
Next to say somethin' 'cause you pass it to me
What does it take to check a technique? (Many styles, many styles)
Hostile heat brings bursts
bogart the Cali
That's a bone not a microphone
Billy known for perfect cones
Homegrown from clones
Have a n like hold the phone, holmes
Lazy on D like
just a feeling I feel
Not distracted by the worlds appeal
Sippin Almond Mochas, refill, we Chill we chill
I never wanna hold ya back, oh no
I just wanna
know I'll treat you right
So why you not by my side?
Just wait till I get you
Oh, you get me so mad
Then again, it all came and went
But I know
there for me
Told my mama
''I need you to pray for me''
I said, ''Brother, my music my therapy''
I'ma be top one charted
I'm a demon, I oot through
could have been is now what never was
So think of me your brother, father or mother
When I catch your eye don't just pass my by
It seems that Sonder my
this lil bitch cleaning
QJK my brothers piss me off J brew go fuck him up
If J brew not here K Lew go through and go on fuck em up
Like a make up artist
Y you taking this too far
Woman: Come on, get up
Man: sucks teeth Rick'll give me some money
Man: Chill out, I'll go tomorrow
Pass me a beer
Well I'm
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Uh, but, I'm damn sure your partner (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
You can count on me to the end (Oh-yeah)
Thick and thin, n****
You can call me homeboy (You
letter
Ahead of my time and you know not
To ever put me in position
Designed to put these rappers
Out of commission
All I spit is dope and after this
Y'all
in blood
Instead I'm in black again
Blacking on tracks again (Oh)
Oops I'm alive and well
You rather see me go die on film
Shot by the popo just lying
her
Oh my God, I can't believe I used to tell her that I loved her
She be bad girl, my ex even two brothers
Busy get me off this track, cus even
not think they practice what they preach
God on the throne He defines the elect
Worship Him in truth He deserves your respect
Pass me the rock better
problems would jus shrink
It seem like Gods plan an then mine just never matching up to sync
I hope this shit dont pass me by they say it will if you just
new legion of some niggas
Aiming high pass the idea slangin'
Praise Allah for keeping me awake man
I lot of my niggas fell victim to the dope game
Some
nigh?
I'm a rich merchant ship bound for fair London Town
London Town, London Town
Would you please for to let me pass by?
"Oh no, oh no", cried Henry
Admit it I'm dope, bitch I'm the GOAT
Now spit that goofy shit that you wrote
Pussy
Oh my God oh my God let
Me hit the water one time
That's what I'm
talks or not
I just can't leave him like this
Listenm leave me here, I can handle it
Oh, Johnny, no
The cops are outside, Luke is in the car
to burglaries
Been chase by the cops in my city
Got opps in my city, they still tryna murder me, bang
Woo, oh you wanna see a shot to the head
Tell my lil brother
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