Lyrics:
I am the spiritual kind
I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind
I hold onto it when I need a little faith
When I'm lost, I find I'm
Oh, I already see what it is
He thinks he's a gangsta
Mr. Collipark
You think you gangsta
'Cause you did time
Well, listen here, gangsta
Don't cross
like Christopher Wallace
I'm lit off my rocker
I'm rocking like a kid in the closet
That got hit by his papa
Pop it like a pimple
I'm probably
duck
Ask me where I'm from I should tell you no lies
So many niggas with me you would think I work for Verizon
Ok enough with the lying you know I'm
will fight for our lives
We'll fight forever
We'll stand together
We'll fight till justice takes the crown
Stand by each other
We all bleed one
Yeah we run shit
Y'dig men and the boys
We back to back with this shit
Man doing donuts in the trap house
Doing donuts in the Cat
Who you think you
Best friends and lovers, never thought the story'd end
But you broke up with me in March of 2018
Three months have passed by
You still cross my mind
Out
the stu every day come take a look behind the curtain
You don't understand
See me on my 10th hour just to perfect these verses
So I can
Live it up
Live it
a dead a day time true crime
So, My gun protect mine, don't cross di line
Please don't tempt me fi blast di 9
Me wah live fi see bout 2099 me nuh leff it
Florence Ballard, Mary Wilson and Diana Ross
Duke Ellington and Joe Loss
Bryan Adams and Christopher Cross
Helter skelter some found no shelter
From Charles
cause this is real thug shit nigga!
It's a thug world we live in a thug world it's a thug world t-h-you-g
It's a thug world we live in a thug world it's
precious hours go by
Only once in a lifetime the day comes by
So live, live, live, live today
Think of now, tomorrow is waiting in the wings
Who knows
to survive
I've never felt so much alive
For I am crucified with Christ and yet I live
Not I but Christ that lives within me
His Cross will never ask for more
Or maybe I haven't tried hard enough
We live like we're older but
Never take risk
That could ruin our life
We're still smarter than them
By a mile
Talk bout'
cause this is real thug shit nigga!
It's a thug world we live in a thug world it's a thug world t-h-you-g
It's a thug world we live in a thug world it's
is short, and it's all about
How you feel in that moment just live by that do what you wanna do
Cause someday
It will all be over
You're cross faded
My body hurt and it feel like I'm dying
People can't see the pain of me crying
Three years of this bull shit they think that I'm lying
My brain
go again
It's the Bun and the Pimp
(Pimp) steak and the shrimp (shrimp)
Write my name cross the sky in a blimp
It's UGK, I keep a trunk full of yay
Can't fuck with these monkey ass niggas I am not Dora
Christopher Columbus in her ocean imma explore her
Clutchin up I be coming back by the 4th
I used to think that life was like Holland
Flat
Dull
And suspiciously bereft of those
Ludicrous windmills that people keep going on about
And just
(oh, baby)
Is think about you (think about you, baby)
All I do
Is think about you
Baby, just suppose I should happen to cross your mind
And by
(oh, baby)
Is think about you (think about you, baby)
All I do
Is think about you
Baby, just suppose I should happen to cross your mind
And by
passcode
I pour some drank out for my loved ones they buried under the roads
Live by the sword die by the sword better pray you come out them trenches
That
grace when life's no more
Every night is laden with complications, heart at ache by the consolation I'm pining for
And sometimes think maybe, I won't
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