Lyrics:
and mastered it
Isn't it lovely how menace
Has turned attraction?
Pivotin' rappers, finish your fraction
Runnin' pure magic thank God for rap
I will say it got
make it home?
Please don't make them no muhfuckin victim
Got a glock with a muhfuckin dick on it, if you look at the back it's a switch too
And it fuck
beatin' the odds too deep
Just me and God, shi-, n- good at it
Matter of fact, I'm great at it, my cell phone back at it
How dare these people who gon'
You’ll need a bible and a four five too
Two-by-four to his head piece
Now I got a little head peace
Red piece bustin’ on my bed sheets
And we used to be
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one
twenty-three (Oh-naaana)
That's Jordan numbers (Oh-naaana)
Ma went from cell phones buzzin' to cell phones buzzin' (Noo-oo-oo)
Pops got a honourable persona, no
team up
I'm the new king like Giannis
They askin' my source I say "God is"
They don't want the smoke like they got a black lung
I'm the demon cobra king
of mankind
God is smilin' on you but he's frownin' too
Because only God knows what you'll go through
You'll grow in the ghetto livin' second-rate
And your
of mankind
God is smilin' on you but he's frownin' too
Because only God knows what you'll go through
You'll grow in the ghetto livin' second-rate
And your
floor, I met Jesus
He was with John, John was trying to please him
Then I met Joseph, Idris, Aaron
Then I got a chance to hang out with Moses
boy got a foreign
Put her in her latest fashion, geeked up like Norbit
Too much ass, she got a full back, tough to tackle
Pourin' up a four in
That's when I slid on her phone
DM me that number let's go
DM me that number let's bone
I did it
All my haters said I won't but I did it
I kept my money
trust you
One thing I hate about a sucker
They always end up offended by my hustle
I just got off the phone
With my mama, my nieces
I told 'em I love 'em
chants of
Freedom forever
Cause when one lone phone rang
In two thousand and one
At ten after nine
On nine one one
Which is the number we all
[shit]
Went to the phone quick, called her (what happened?) Her line was busy
Situation number nine, got my mind dizzy
Wondered if this plan was
let Nas down
I got defensive on the phone
Resentment was in my tone, fuck it
Long live the idols, may they never be your rivals
Pac was like
missing , check the MWAY or kitchen
S money got another 9 he wanna bring in
John Doe online doing way too much clicking ,
But he brings the clique in.
take that up with God now
Oof
That's when I swooped in
They hit yo phone up like who yo new friend
You moved on pretty fast girl is that what we doin
Two, one, four, lemme dial your number
Day by day I've been stuck in a slumber
Eyes on you, never turn to another
Eyes on you, never turn to another
Freeing the damned by being free as I am
And speaking belief into people sittin' with reason to stand
Who just might be needing a hand
I got you
9th
Lord God
I come to you a sinner
And I humbly repent for my sins
I believe that Jesus is Lord
I believe that you raised him from the dead
I will
front you on the first I need that Money by the fifth
You know I'm trappin everyday don't Give a fuck about no risk
Got niggas bitches on my insta likin
Of winter cold nights that come after the summer rain
God got his own timing , I never question
Everyday spent on this side of the earth is a blessing
Deeply
dubbing
Just don't wait on me girl I'll be fine, I can't go out for nothing
Change my number a couple times, I got to change for something
I done got lost
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