Lyrics:
Dear Lord
I know You don't condone the things I
Be doin out here in these streets
(Help me, Lord) And I hope that
I pray that You can overlook (Help
Vacant
Yeah, I'm feelin' imperial, I like the way that she feel me yo
I pour the milk in my cereal, I'm makin' a killin', it's serial
Johnny Blaze,
for it
Living life in that airport
Y'all ain't even get off the ground
Y'all stuck in that chair port
I know they wanna see my cash short
But only thing
for it
Living life in that airport
Y'all ain't even get off the ground
Y'all stuck in that chair port
I know they wanna see my cash short
But only thing
As long as the Lords in my life, I will have no fear
I will know no pain from the light to the dark (uh, come on)
I will show no shame, spit it right from
God I got hard I don't' wanna die tonight
It's too many people living who ain't heard about my christ
Go hard or go home
Lord use me up
Went
Yeah
(Laughs)
(Oh no)
Man I ain’t never coming back down from this one
(No no no)
(Braddock)
Something special
It’s that Phos life
(Alright right)
It
Coppin' shit you can't afford, 100k right on my necklace (yeah)
I be calling your bitch when I'm bored, no, that ain't no past tense (whoa)
I be drippin'
know this and they know this
He high but he keep it solo
cnd still got mad love for my city
But not for a lot of mufuckas that's in it
I ain't gotta lie
the material for the imperial
Mic ripper, girl stripper, the Henny sipper
I drop lyrics off and on like a lightswitch
Quick to grab the right bitch and make
the material for the imperial
Mic ripper, girl stripper, the Henny sipper
I drop lyrics off and on like a lightswitch
Quick to grab the right bitch and make
Sometimes that's all it takes to ruin my last pull
And right now, that's what got the kid at peace
Let me smoke this one cig in peace
Look, now 'is a couple
Cause this drug ain't that drug,
You know level 3, level 4 drug, s*** like that
I guess it's all a misunderstanding
I sit back and think, you know us
Cause this drug ain't that drug,
You know level 3, level 4 drug, s*** like that
I guess it's all a misunderstanding
I sit back and think, you know us
Cause this drug ain't that drug,
You know level three, level four drug, shit like that
I guess it's all a misunderstanding
I sit back and think, you
I seen the shades and the suedes from afar Pah
But hold up do you know who I are?
The M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on
You blot
freedom
That you ain’t gonna find it out there
Sat down in an electric chair, ol’ boy got a shocker
Took a fall just like lighting, McQueen was enticing
on the grind and don't catch no case
Bitches, that's what you always be
Like the other young bitches that try to get with me
I run all up in it but this ain't
cIN'T PcSSIN UP
Verse 2:
Lord your timings right
Yeah its true to my soul
Gotta trust in your word that where ill go
cnd i know that lifes not
start n da digital dash
Came up from nothing
So I was like fuck it
I got out my feelings n got in my bag
I Got that pack ain't no lack
I can't do you
Through all the things that's not right
I need to know
Who's got love for me?
It's kind of cold comin' up, outside lookin' in
When my room and my
ship of state!
To the shores of need
Past the reefs of greed
Through the squalls of hate
Sail on, sail on, sail on
I'm sentimental, if you know
the Lord
Let me tell 'em
Come on
It's only by His grace that I'm still breathin
So I bless the Lord, I got ten thousand reasons
Demons leaving, people
kiss, so good
I'd travel to the future for ya, baby, if I could
You know I'll be there, right by your side
If it wasn't for these state lines
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