Lord willing and that creek don't rise Ima make it through this ride I don't speak no lies Or leave them MIA one way to 305 It's only good eye I'm feeling Debo size She a cancer, head shaved like it's chemo time Cus she stressed out said she need a change in life Where men a pause for they act Ok I'll explain it like Remember mama say don't bite the hand that feed you? Same advice She know that I need her trying to treat her right I ain't seen a preacher in the street at night Black girls fighting for us we gon be aite And I'm going Iron Mike till I see the light in they eyes go out of sight Dynamite soul brother number 1, 1 of 1 We go back like dollar menus and honey buns I got love for you I don't want to die but I got blood for you We want to thrive from the mud soil rise Long live young niggas really could use a drink but I'm pouring out liquor All roads lead to God all love for the squad yea I'm pouring out liquor Only thing on my mind can't leave you behind see you pouring out liquor From the sky all roads lead to God Pouring out liquor Money on my head Dummy with the feds Smiling like it's funny what he said Know they want me dead Riding with this honey on my side Sunny in sky sunbathing Running to survive Want to sleep at night Done waiting Feel like I'm a target they gon hit like 7 times Heal and testify They can't kill an idea never take me down And they built like Ikea We can break em down In this parking lot sipping Uncle Nearest to heal this Spirits of the fallen & family in the stillness Slacks and a hoodie I'm kosher they blind the children You really can't see it to get it, you got to feel this I'm James Baldwin balling in Pyer Moss with the hangtime I ain't want to be the one getting God on the mainline We want to shine but at this point it's living or dying So lord if we could just survive in the meantime That would be nice I'm getting right Rick James with the braids boy I'm cold as ice Money May with the roll boy I'm so precise Never stray from the soul never kill the vibes I feel big though Let's take control of the crib though And let them know we with the big smoke Head high when it gets low The rose under the concrete that did grow Pouring out liquor Long live young niggas really could use a drink but I'm pouring out liquor All roads lead to God all love for the squad yea I'm pouring out liquor Only thing on my mind can't leave you behind see you pouring out liquor From the sky all roads lead to God
Written by: Michael McGaha
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