Lyrics:
as a nigga in the cash game
I'm livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Tell me is it cool to fuck?
Did you think I come to talk? Am I a fool or what?
me you down for real
You gotta show me it’s real
Don’t tell me you down for real
You gotta show me it’s real
Niggas be clowns for real
I love my
me by my past but they can't justify my actions
I found the higher power I'm so focused no distractions
I'm on some third eye shit
My people tell me
Real, you can't take from me
Real niggas, stand up (stand up)
Real niggas, stand up (stand up)
Real niggas, stand up (stand up)
Real niggas, stand
sucker for love
Killa bitch go to trial handy stuff in the glove
I'ma hop in the bed, dog gon jus pop off her head (you know what is is)
Tell "Oh Jay-Z
OK First off, you a bitch nigga
Only reason I'm doin this
I'ma jus' name 5 reasons real quick, got a hundred fifty
First, you stole Roc-A-Fella
there can fuck with me)
(Motherfucker what?)
(I speak that real shit)
(To smash the airwaves)
(I don't want to tell you motherfuckers again)
eyes closed
[Ms. Peaches in background]
Searchin' for my soul, but I can't seem to find it
I see fear in my eyes, Lord tell me why, am I
Searchin'
paid
We livin' for the kingdom savin' souls, on the way
Can't you See the wave, prophecy fulfillin' by the day
Water turnin' bloody it was written
leave a nigga flat for scratch, the Godless
I gotta get chips, but you can't understand that
Want to ban rap? Stand back, before you get hurt
It's
I Prayed For This)
I Prayed For This
Can't You Tell I Prayed For This
Worked Real Hard I Slaved For This
Me And GOD Got A Tight Relationship
(Aye)
I
done
And that's just for the podcast
I'm not putting that on a record or anything
I can't anymore, you're taking up too much real estate
So I'm letting
can't find the way
Tell me, tell me where's the way
I can't, I can't find the way
Tell me, what is real or fake?
I feel you (I feel everything)
I feel it
waddup Bo?
This is for them bitches that played me, waddup ho?
No I ain't mad, it's sad, you went from bad to real bad
Two kids that don't even know
God in all this mess?
Well, see that's the reason for the song
See, wherever you go there's one thing ya got to know
God, is right there by your side
the world for you
Take every sound and rearrange your soul
In a way that lets you live forever
Inside your own soul
Is a man who doesn't feel at all
When was
you God's lovely creation, I mean it
Can't let no bitch to deceive you,
Real beauty mixing, what's in you
So, fuck a runway, a pageant, camera,
been from hell and back
I'm just that nice and I don't write
So you can tell 'em that
I'm just making up for nights
When I was selling crack
gone from this world aman aman.
And now I'll burn my heart and cry can't tell you no more that I love you.
So suddenly you are gone from the earth
But we loved everyone like we love our sneakers
Ms Sullivan you're so sweet
Thanks for lovin this class for weeks
You got traded Mr Brick you came
eyes every day. And now it seems like I don't have enough words. I can't write enough songs for, I want to make every second of their lives a Christmas
capping but I be for real
Yeah I be for real
Yeah I be for real
Yeah I be for real
Yeah I be for real
Tried to play me like I was a pawn but now you see I’m
you no better
You can never ever tell me, you just cannot understand
Never tell me how to be a man
I can't really, I can't really, I can't act like I
and put one in the air for me
Tell my enemies fuck 'em, they know already but fuck 'em
Tell 'em again with a middle finger and a chuckle
You don't know nann
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