Lyrics:
grants me the chicks
The blows, the cars and enemies that wanna spar
You want to see it no matter who you are
Yeah, I'm bound to ground you like that
think about you all of the time
Oh, what a heavenly kind of state of mind
You bring me peace that I'd never find
There's only chaos when I'm left
plan
Yeah
Heavenly Father is looking for you
You ought to make yourself
Available soon
I’m sure by now you can feel the gravity of the situation
That
Most of you know of a story of a white girl - had a best friend
Her family - she loved them, but she couldn't tell them
About this little brown boy -
never go to jail
I expect you'll have me dead before that
I know how much you just wanted to win
What you did to Mom was horrible
How could you do that
And here's another hit, Barry Bonds
Yeah, yeah, we outta here, baby
What? What? We outta here, baby
Hey, Mr. West, we so outta here, baby
And me, I'm
hit, Barry Bonds
Yeah, yeah, we outta here, baby
What? What? We outta here, baby
Hey, Mr. West, we so outta here, baby
And me, I'm Mr. Weezy Baby
you can come to Lord and say:
Heavenly Father, i’m so sorry,
Heavenly Father, I’m repent.
You are always with me and I don’t worry.
Heavenly Father,
and poor and blind and naked
Without hope and in great need
I counsel you to buy from Me gold
That has been heated red hot and refined by fire
So that you
Yo, what up, man?
Yo, what chorus you want me to do?
You-you said you want me to do a chorus
Which one? On which song?
Uh huh, Dear Dilla,
pipe though
Boujee with the way I cash hold
Sanitize the bag that I bought
Nigga really on some fuck shit
She's the one that let me fuck, shit!
You want
50 cent or someone else
They do what everyone else
Does even if it doesn’t fit where
And who they are but
You get nowhere that way your
Energy is weak
know what that means
This is sad, sad
You were wrong about the colors
You were right about the colors
You lost something about me, me
You were white
I
you amazing
If I was being frank you are such a blessing
I gotta thank my heavenly father
Who blessed me with a sunflower
Gotta thank my heavenly father
to me,
Keep playin' freddy boi, I'll leak on ya elm street,
Trouble is what you want dog, pain is what you don't get,
It's Young money till the bone
the best raptress alive
Nicki Minaj
I'm in that cotton pink Bent'
Put macs on the guts
White on white whips
Kunta Kinte on the clutch
You
mama
I'm a barbed wire condom once fuckin with that you'll - holler
My flows wet shit up like Barry White's shirt - collar
And I'm smoke Bones with
Heavenly, heavenly
That's what you are, to me
A guiding light, in the night
For only me, to see
Your sweet lips, your lovely eyes
Hold the key
around the beats like its cheese
Word to Barry Reese, I'm behind by two steps
Thoughts of days when pops called me useless
Words he use less
Cause now
Oh that's your girlfriend you better get her
Barry Bonds on the little ho
Cause I'mma hit her i met her off Twitter
She brought her friends with her
That can't go without Barry's or Lyons
Go'way with your PG Tips
And don't get us started on the crisps
And don't make me say potato either
After
the ones that have burned
And you never got all that you've earned
Don't interrupt me, I speak to the lord
Heavenly choir, now we are in Church
In
Two gods yeah that's what we'll be
Two gods crashing energy
Two gods, angels, heavenly
Two gods, bodies infinity
You're so hot to the touch
Sent
appropriate for a African king
Girl you right girl you can be my African Queen
And we can raise some babies that are blacker than we
Blacker than me
Move em
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