Lyrics:
said bitch I'm shaking ass this whole trip
When we walk in the airport get lit
Hella aye all up in my story
Clear or dark the shots are all for me
Ten
Father, you store up treasures in heaven
My loved ones are there now too
The only present I treasure
Is your presence here in this room
But heaven has been
I don't really learn much when i'm talking
That's why i 'd rather hear about you
So how's your day, week, month
Tell me something, oh
Did you learn
There are some questions I would like to sit and talk to god
I'm not sure if that's good or there's people to guard
'Cause I've heard there's lot
fix a bitch, I'm not
Plies, got shot by me? Boy, that was not I's
(O oh)
The way my watch buzz, I don't gots time
(Ooh-woo)
Good thing 'bout it, but
You're too perfect for me
You don't need nobody
You don't need no help
You just pass right by me
You're too perfect for me
You don't need nobody
You
on the streets
Or how about the homeless with nowhere to sleep
Oh no
There's a body by the tree
With no shoes or coat on
Shock and disbelief
Now I was only twelve
Let me hit my face
08 is when I first Tasted His grace
He answered a prayer I made
And I wasn't even saved
Though I thought I was
I knew about Jehovah
marks
They're all a sign you've came so far
This for all my broken hearts
You're all a fucking work of art
Put that on god I know it's true
Looking
on the vodka I was too high off my rocker
Shake it off I was considering doing rehab or a doctor
Put on a God face and all the sudden I'm getting all the offers
Oh my god I guess I’m jumping on it
Take a picture lay the picture down and then I'm busting on it
Yeah we telling secrets but we keep a lack
she for me)
Rock star baby
Oh I swear she a ride, die
(She a ride or die)
Drown my little baby in Chanel
Fuck a Prada
Lady going brazy
With the 40 bet
bread at?
I just seen you flexing, posting shit up on your snap (God damn!)
I just been investing, fuck up out my face with that
But imma mind my business
of a Pharaoh, that shit drip thru my pores
I made few mistakes, God correct my flaws
Hip-Hop legislation, we create the laws
Nimba County that's the North, yo ACE
throat
It’s not getting any easier to swallow
Oh, maybe it will be gone by tomorrow, tomorrow
You seem to think I wear a bulletproof jacket, but I don't
(Oh-no, the boy is on a roll
Reaching for his goal
Wow-wow-wow
Man you fucking with the best, the best
Better show respect)
Ah
(The boy ain't gonna
my god, I cannot wait for him to be here
It's about to be fucking crazy, exciting, amazing
I can't wait to do it with you baby
Okay, I love you
moaning
That waterfall wet as a bitch
And I'm swimming in deep
Oh my God, you be snoring
I can't be caught up on no sleep
I'm busy working and I'm riding
me
Yeah she for me (Yeah she for me)
Rock star baby
Oh I swear she a ride, die (She a ride or die)
Drown my little baby in Chanel
Fuck a Prada
beef til' them niggas testin' you like you fresh meat
I'm tellin' God that all I need is direction on how to grieve with depression
Cus all I see is my
the finish
Forgive me, God.
That's more than a sentence.
Confessing the truth with repentance
No selling out boy thissa blessing
I'm stepping these miles by
talkin’ all that, yappin’ all that bullshit, you know that
I don’t give a fuck ‘bout that, you should know me by now
Oh my god, ok
We goin’ up, never comin’
And when it seems like the pressure gets to be too much
I take time out and pray, and ask that you be my crutch
Lord I am not perfect by a long shot, I
out my wicked mind, so stop by
You staring at me like you move something
Ya crew bugging mean muggin like y'all really bout to do something
I think I'm
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