Lyrics:
I'm representing for the Kingdom this my faith walk, walk
Walk by faith not by sight this my faith talk, talk
When you see me in your city do your
Here we go, here we go
I wrote this 30,000 feet up in the air
So now you see me kick my feet up
30,000 feet up
Engine sound is loud so I ain't
I'm in the zone by the way
You can call me Mr. Get 'Em Gone by the way
I did it by the way, I was with it by the way
I talk it like I did it 'cause I
From a past that comes back in my darkest of dreams
Been apprehended by a spiritual force
And a grace that replaced all the me I've divorced
I saw a man
the me I've divorced
I saw a man with a tat on his big fat belly
It wiggled around like marmalade jelly
It took me a while to catch what it said
'Cause I
Talk to me. (Just like you used to)
Talk to me. (I don't wanna lose you so)
If you want to make this work the way I wanna.
(I ain't gonna force but
superhighway
Getting paid, so I'm treating today like it's Friday
They see me like Sinatra, 'cause they know I did it my way
'Cause it's my way or the highway,
A half way smile is tearing at me, like wise falling in love
Marmalade prosperous in my tree, I never found it too much
Time goes by like a runaway
a streetlight
I could read it, it said:
"Please don't pass me by - I am blind
But you can see -
I've been blinded totally - Please
Don't pass me by"
I was walking
on by)
You can't talk no shit without penalties
Bitch, I'm in yo' shit if you send for me (walk on by)
I'm going to glow up one more time
Trust me, I have
might float me a nigga
I don't wanna talk
Don't wanna kick it with niggas
Niggas be pussy I can tell by litter
I feel like the man turned my business
But it's not that easy….
We be chillin by that Easy Bake
Bakin bars all day
We be makin a masterpiece
You expect a taste? No way
We be chillin by
Been a gangsta you can check my fingers, I don't talk on phones
Black coffee, sippin', chillin', thinkin
I don't talk on phones
Bad bitches blow
Yeah
I tried talk to 'em
Quit talking, I'ma hang you by your tongue, yeah
Any motormouth could get hung high
We don't fuck with niggas like
Yeah
I tried talk to 'em
Quit talking, I'ma hang you by your tongue, yeah
Any motormouth could get hung high
We don't fuck with niggas like
thrill, I wanna dame to mold
Keep it playa never talk a lot
Sign Language when I talk it out, dollar signs when I toss em out
Drilling shawty in the parking
Pour the drip I don't give a
Ay
I don't give a fuck
Mama told me to live it up
Tron bikes off the grid
10k for a bar like a squid
Drop acid in my eye lid
Oh yeah I talk to myself oh I talk to myself
Look, It's too easy to be deceived by a TV
Never leave me even though I know I can be a little bit
on sweet, got marmalade Everything's good, it'll be okay
Get my chips dip quick, been flippin' bags Since a kid legit, no frito lay
Okay, fuck what the ho
You walked by me
Whispering you love me
When I tried to hold you tight
You pulled away but you wanted me to stay
Instead you ran away
Baby, talk to me
You walked by me
Whisperin' you love me
When I tried to hold you tight
You pulled away
But you wanted me to stay
Instead you ran away
Baby, talk
time
You tryna do the Most
Fuckin wit me is dangerous
I just think you should know
This ain't the typical Drive
Don't know how this gon Go
You say you
But you don’t talk to me
Talk to me
You never talk to me
I wanna talk to you
But you don’t talk to me
Let me call you alone
By this call on my phone
I
a true mistake, because I have a vision
Where we all get along and we all love minions
Don't talk shit about a minion, just take a seat and listen
Have
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