Lyrics:
right, (Nigga aye)
I lost niggas and I wish they was still w. me
Hustle by my side and he down to up the steel for me
Made my own plate, ain't a nigga
at the top of the W (oh yeah), walk out that bitch with the W
Pull up in the 911 (skrrt), bitch I'm fresher than your reverend (amen)
Stompin' in these
Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
W. C. Handy
It isn't the
Instrument that's being played that makes a difference
But the man who plays it
W H O
W H O
W H O
W H O
W H O
W H O
W H O
W H O
Who am
T(ime) E(mployee)
N.o W.ay A.round the hard work, this ain't Eazy-E
A-T B-E-A-Ts
They still hungry for me
Gimme a break, man, sheee-!
Okay, give me
that's evident
Bless Tha blocc w Tha pacc like a reverend
All my soldiers on go they some terrorist
Swear to god I can't stand me a basic bitch
Big
say she love me but she doing different
Like Oh, My, God
Don't play w me cause then I'll send em to the reverend
I walk it like I talk pussy bitch just
stepping
Got yo main bitch on her knees praying to me
Like im the Reverend
Whatever i say goes, im on they ass Whoa
They say im a AHole, but im bout them
here, a dollar there, selling pictures of The King
to bring back to the coffers of the all powerful all holy Reverend Doctor D.W.A.Y.N.E
Love first
sirens roar
Better get that money, and be out the door
[W.C.]
Racket, racket, comin' out of the back end
Dead at you, he throwin' the hot lead at you
here, a dollar there, selling pictures of The King
to bring back to the coffers of the all powerful all holy Reverend Doctor D.W.A.Y.N.E
Love first
the worst
Thing to happen since 9 11
Punched my reverend is seven
At eight I raised the crime rate
Full of hate, twisted mind
Evil is my divine fate
Pray
you see is shells
1234 play w worms or play w poles
5678 yan frm da raq Hoe uu gdk
9 10 11 12 homie caught ah case ima pay da bail
13 14 15 16 yvng nuk
reverend (Yeah)
I wish I could remember when
My mind wasn't spinning (Yeah)
Wi-wish I was naïve (Yeah)
Wish that I was ignorant
Cause then I couldn't see
wait for my say
N they jus wanna get em
I'm jus a dog n the kennel
Boy play w me hallows preach like a reverend
That's jus the shi that I do
Ian jus fuck
the party
I'm lit
Two tone drip
Two tone patek
I'm the type of n****
Talk to her get her w**
Had to boss up n****
Had to run me up a check
007 I’m like
foamposites
I'm not with yo bitch then I'm prolly w O
If I'm not with yo bitch then I'm prolly w Roger
And I just got a new stick
Skinny as shit it can fit in
livin w/ some extra thangs
Mo money, no problems, when you gettin paid
Gettin paid is a blessing like the reverend say
You could buy your place in
impressive
Maybe drop 100k on the necklace
Caught my attention, I'm checkin'
Baby is you really down w the message?
Feel like I'm in the talks w the reverend
tweakin
Gone be slow singing & flower bringin if we really beefin
Whoop a nigga w the Glock that’s a glizzy beatin
Woke up in GR & it’s cold
I’m finna hit
Off of telling stories like the reverend
Degenerate with rhetoric that Heaven sent
I use it all as leverage, i been obsessed
I spit w my chest and i
call me spellz the reverend
Counting up the blessings aye
Holy water in my blue solo cup
I just gotta say
Dissing 720
I predict heat like a weatherman
Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
W.C. Handy,
sirens roar
Better get that money, and be out the door
[W.C.]
Racket, racket, comin' out of the back end
Dead at you, he throwin' the hot lead at you
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