Lyrics:
Mama, mama, you know I'm still friends with Mickey
They say that I shouldn't like him anymore, 'cause I'm all white
Well, he's allright by me
Don
Surrounded by angels
When I pull up to the bando
Asking God for help
Can you give me your hand Lord
He always ready too quick to make a move
But
a brighter day
Just give Jah thanks and praise
And love will lead the way
Said natty will be by your side
And love will be the guide
Just have some faith
their part
In bringing us to reckoning
Give me a number please
I need something to remember me by
Give me a number please
Don't leave my identity to me
your chest
When can chill tonight we don't even have to have sex
Yeah, you my ride or die so I'll always give you my best
Looking back at the past like
Ledge
I don't even know what to say
I don't even know what to do
I'm just gone speak my fuckin' truth
Hell yeah
I'ma speak my fuckin' truth
I don
manifests if
You don't command it
More time to Him more grace He gives respect Him worship Him obey Him
Trust Our Father in Heaven He never lies hold Him by
'em all
She eatin' healthy, bananas, yogurt and nuts
So I pull my penis out and give her fruit by the foot
God damn, if I wasn't so ravenous
I might
don't even like flyin'
Like, nigga, I would jump on a motherfuckin' Southwest flight
Like nigga sittin' way in the back
Me, I don't give a fuck nigga
Hailie baby, your daddy's busy
Daddy's writing a song, this song ain't gon' write itself
I give you one underdog, and you gotta swing by yourself"
Then
know these hoes, they ain't give me nada
They've been stepping in my tracks like Balenciaga
But I know I'm 10 toes always
Cut the temptation off, bro I
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yahweh, give him thanks every day Yahweh, I praise him every day
Yahweh, he keeps the blessings flowing
way to live
When people have so much to give
I know
Thanks for the advice although I’ve never asked
I’m not that intolerant
This hate comes from
Good things
Good things
Think of all the good things
Good things
Good things
Think of all the good things
Good things, give thanks
You just gotta give
ooh
I give thanks to Jah for I mama In I
Her Love is beyond all measure for all times
I give thanks to Jah for I sisters In I life
Their Love is beyond
fours will give you eight
Shout out to kobe
Even though I gotta hammer
I'm moving low key
Do it like I'm posed to
But moving antisocial
don't know who
gotta get rid of em, memories I think on the regular
Energy, I'm feeling so elegant
Diamond dreams they sponsored by Elliot
Give and receive, I will
Yeah
Wake up fast
Praise the Lord
From my past
Got to give thanks
To my dad
Making tha devil
Mad
Yeah
Yeah
Wake up fast
Praise the Lord
From my past
In case you have fallen by the wayside of life
Dreams and visions shattered, you're all broken inside
You don't have to stay in the shape that
God pikin you wan disgrace o
Don't help me sir
If you go still rub am for my face o
Not by power nor by might
I dey rugged am by his grace o
If you no
thank,
for the breathed you dey breath always.
Remember say na him you go praise,
for the success you don see for life.
You buy car nor be by power,
you
from the star of the show
Betty, can you tell us what you do
Thanks, Ranger Rupert. I'd love to
Betty gives a smile
I'm Bootscoot'n Betty, and this is my
the mark
Thanks to my stubborn heart
There's this chemistry
But it's not enough
When I'm not what you're looking for
Hearts don't understand
So they
know that, don't you Snoop?
(You know I know it Uncle Steven)
Oh I know that too, we know it
(Yeah we do)
Thanks a lot man
(Nah thank you man I
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