Lyrics:
everyday I try to repent
They praying for bread
I prey the lord will show me my gifts
As real as it gets
I know I wasn't alone when I slipped
Had to learn
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Proof's in da pudding and dat bakin soda taken,
Paper dat I'm makin, gotta take dem photos naked.
Listenin to niggas like whistlin dat Wendy Williams,
I
One Sixteen Twenty Four
In the Year of Our Lord
Waiting for your call
To light my fire
Scintillating lips
On my desire
I left my
Team-A (Team-A)
Nigga, we used to trap just by the green gate (Gate)
80's baby, they cooked crack up in my DNA (Oh)
Ooh, scary hours
Walk inside
needed something more sinister
Fuck around with the fuck arounds
Chief rock I'm protected by the lords of the underground
Pipe down down don't make another
ranger
And if I don't got it with me on DECK
Your gettin CUT like a
Las Vegas' card player
And I ain't playing with you at all bitch
I ain't a dog trainer
know my day, so I'm prayin' in the shower
Look up and thank the Lord for forgiveness, a witness to bad
I'm lookin' for good in the Southwest, God bless
violet lights..
Them violet lights..
Them violet lights tho..
Forgive us Lord everyday this life get bigger .. save our souls all my dogs and broads in
like Kruger
Whisper and talk to them bitches
Like Judas
Underground Lord I was blessed
By Anubis
Internet gangsta you snitching
Like pookie
Deep in
on my toes, red bottoms on my feet
Either I'm drippin' in designer, or I'm in my own tee
Started this shit by myself, no I don't need no team
Fucked
the team, man eater shorty so mean
Eyes bloody red all night, pour another eight and a Sprite
Shoes cocaine all white, love my girl pussy is tight, holdin'
This is anti-radio
No placements, won't make it to top five
And high five to my team, we don't respond to anybody on the sidelines
And I shoulda died
could see the snakes
Moved like Jason Williams
Hit me with a fake
Tried to double team me
Hit em with the sauce
Like Devin Booker shoot the bitch right in
I've been cleaned from sin
I've been changed within
Lord i give you my life
I'm a child of that light
He is faithful and just
He molded me from
just guess man, I don't really know
I'm a guest man, in the Lord's household
HIS globe, uh, no wardrobe
Got a inner glow, huh, I'ma let it show
Baby,
snapping like a dog on loose
Yeah
Spent a few years out in Germany
Used to go by AE Thirty-Three
Everything I learned really came through adversity
I haven't
the dark
And they started to growl and they started to bark
So they tried to run and hide
Cuz they can't stay outside
Or the dogs will surely eat them alive
Who said I couldn't do it I'm like fuck em huh
Now she wants the d all because I'm awesome bruh
Bitch I'm boss by my rules my own customs huh
Now we
My fist is a gun
My fingers is individual pistols
System overload, glitches toe to
Toe, eye to eye, soul to soul
Walk amongst the lords of war,
niggas hate dre dog, so i'll die one day
but reappear like the lord on easter sunday
yeah, dankers going to call me puff daddy
dippin in a caddy, pant hood
brilliant current team seem when I dream
Fuck those individually iMac's on wide screen
Space shit from the basement like ?fyleens?, I mean
For real dog how
brilliant current team seem when I dream
Fuck those individually iMac's on wide screen
Space shit from the basement like ?fyleens?, I mean
For real dog how
it low key just chilling with my dogs
Got the backing by my team so I'm never gonna lack
With the fame and the money
Yeah bitch I want it all
And I
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