Lyrics:
I'm a king
I won't let anybody take my crown
Thank God it's Friday
And I'm feeling alive
I'll do it my way
'Til the day that I die
Thank God
work in, barely working out
I'm that guy you ain't heard about
So thank God for that word of mouth
So you should listen up to what your sins say
Every
a Ghost
Holy, Holy, Ghost, I need a Ghost
Thank you all so much, we love you guys
Have an amazing night
Thank you for coming to House of Miracles Live
at being "connected"
Without touching
Thank god for the internet
We stare at our screens
All our lives
What a waste of eyes
'Till the electrical
nights
When I was sick, you never left me
You always stayed by my side
I thank God, cause I have you in my life
I praise God to keep you forever in our
She want forever trust, I got what you need, yeah
Be my baby, be my lady
We go crazy, all my bitches come small
All my niggas keep tools, go, yeah,
me and you when my ship comes in
You go and get the telephone
Give it a real good yank and thank God we're all alone
In a tropical zone
While we
ship comes in
You go and get the telephone
Give it a real good yank and thank God we're all alone
In a tropical zone
While we surround the carribe
around
Scream to the high of your lungs
Embrace the vastness of freedom
This is what so many crave
Alone at last thank God alone the last
The boundary
alone
But I miss my friends and I miss my job and my family
Thank God i got my kids to help me keep my sanity
I need a drink, i need a smoke, I need some
of ya'
Tell Floyd to enjoy his newborn seed, I'll have whatever he needs
We the last of a dyin' breed; live life, smoke trees
See how far we've come,
and sooths the skin inflamed by fire
Blood lights the pyres; I dream of her that breeds desire
Lust loves the fire; let no gods see our souls' desires
Blood
this was our crew
Spittin this flame, this ain't nothing new
R.I.P. Juice, my inspiration
No hesitation, this is creation
Mask is off, now you need
Two jobs, mama working minimum wage
Barely having rent fare
We was motivated by them pitiful days
We was raised the right way
Do the wrong thing, we
could cop that coupe for all my good niggas
I thank you, good riddance, good business
Good grief, what is?
When we smoking marijuana for free
Since
bank and thank 'em, hit me on the page, what
Intoxicated and I'm faded by you honey, why
We finally made it, got to lovin' money, seeds and shine
need is a thing to heed, so I swore I would not fail;
And we started on at the streak of dawn; but God! he looked ghastly pale.
He crouched
the church churches been clappin' at weak sermons
Leaving the weak hurt, no one's changed by Sunday's service
We need discernment, check what you be
bitch, we on point
I got a hitman for a hitman
I get his man hit by his potna
Me and my gang won't need no help
I'm so offical, I don't need no ref
Dog out
Big dawg, I'm for real, I don't need co-signin'
Might go get me 'Cat or a Scat, no mileage (skrrt)
In the city where I'm from, we ain't have no God
deem poor
I bet they listen if we finally burn down the stores
And I know that I just need to get out
I just need to get out of my head
Get out of my
Let me just tell you about glory real quick
you can listen real easy don't summon a fist
With God by your side you cannot even trip He provides you
on You God
You never changed
Thank you Lord, because Your love for me
Remained the same
Back where I started
God I need You to save me
In spite of my past
mean we gon' fuckin' be friends
The shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistle
Thank God they missed you, and go grab ya pistol
In the hood
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