Lyrics:
thanks to the young king hailing from Alabama
And he goes by the name of Nomrah
And he blessed us with that world premiere of "the pink moon" and uh
I must
Would you get put out your house or your school or your job
Do you love the praise of man more than the praise of God?
Do you really believe that Jesus
about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that
Yours
But I really want you
Low key ok with me
As long as I got you
The world don't need to know you
I rather show the world to You
Love like Darius
up.. Turn it up
See my light is burning
And my star is shining
Oluwa you do me well, I am here to testify
How far, everybody want to know my way
Jesus is
a G, and I
know your Dad and your mama dont even
approve of me
but still the girl show me love cause she real, the type of
chick thats down with you with
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
"fuck fuck shit fuck!"
That's the kind of words you
Should be using at home, kids
Mark: That's right tom: What do we do now?
Mark: I want everyone to call
couldn't have been 'Smith' or
'Jones' or 'Bush' or 'Powell'
That wasn't your name
They don't have those kind of names
Where you and I came from
No what was
didn't want me, now I'm hot hoes all on me
Mike Jones
Befo' I came up in the game these hoes didn't show no love
They see me in the club and used
me, nigga
I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues
I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you
That's not Nelson-like—want you
Who am I? Could he ever be on your side?
She's some kind of mannequin goddess
I don't know a word that I'm saying
But it sounds like something
your wishes (la la)
What you want you get it, I don’t call it tricking
Not just cause I got it cause I want to, that makes all the difference
I’m about
the F know
But death row
I'm coming by the inches
And them niggaz outside on the benches
Don't think that we in the trenches
Cause we got a 600
And we
Him
He still loves you
The questions is
What love is greater
Then knowing that
Jesus wants to
Become my reality
Let's stay woke
How you gonna go
are just a matching pair,
So to let you go that's the thing I cannot bear.
But you tell me say
The the love is blind
The love is kind
If you don't
of my niggas who flippin' the script and they gettin' it
Say no to Vicodin Ritalin
I'm tryna live longer than Aggie Jones
Don't knock on my door I ain't
I'm free
I'm free
I'm free
You're the reason that I live
I'm free
I'm free
I'm free
You're the reason that I live
I'm free
We want a Jesus Jam
We
the pain, He's a healer. Cast all your cares unto Jesus, there's nothing that stands between us.
We are covered, covered by your love. By your love, by your
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no no no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no no no
Mr. Jones has a little problem
If I had eyes I'd see that it was me
He's the size
I never was the kind of girl that's
Naturally sure when it comes to love, oh no
Hello, i was insecure fix hair bonjour!
But when it comes to you
that can't kick with me I don't want daps or what's up
Cause I know they're getting pressed getting tap by another man that need money for utilities
I
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