Lyrics:
slick, the oil castor
I'm in a different space, you couldn't get in with NASA
Like pastor, Troy we ready
Me and Eddie we get to the fetty
You couldn't stop
the oil castor
I'm in a different space, you couldn't get in with NASA
Like pastor, Troy we ready
Me and Eddie we get to the fetty
You couldn't stop
(Pastor Troy)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah, this for da clones in the ATL,
With them fake a** chains,
For all the flexy a** ni**az comin' outta Atlanta,
Verse
Pastor Troy I'm "Ridin' Big," to the club, blowin skunk
I'm Mike Jones and I'm on the rise, 80 4's pokin out of my ride
My name alone can't be denied, my
then throw it up
Like Lil' Jon I keep it crunk
Got beef with me I'ma pop the trunk
Like Pastor Troy I'm ridin' big
To the club, blowin' skunk
Mike
Pastor Troy CD Brother
We ready
What you talking about
Ain't no more Playin's
Yeah
This is what the fuck you see
What you talking about
Ain't no more
This might be the realest shit I ever wrote
Jot it down say it loud
Pick a rapper give 'em smoke
Fuck a church
Take our money
Pastor up there
hold my 'ligion Lord I'm bout to lay it down.
Smokin' on that mexican highly deported,
paying love no mind cuz I hardly afford it,
she flying in and out
you throw that pussy at me
Like Pastor Troy baby I’m ready
We got plans tell ya home girl to fall back
In good hands Allstate ma' it’s alright
Rock
a kick door
I don't fuck with them niggas they telling
Nigga worrying bout what we selling
Riding round with the mac no velly
Pastor troy when it's war
muthafuckers just like to spray
Verse 1: (Pastor Troy)
I'm from the ghetto, Jerry Springer, BET
Bout a million muthafuckers in there trapped with me
cause my momma move me to the dam burbs
That I won't knock yo ass out and leave you on the curb
I'm a real atl nigga I don't care,
Riding down south
Back in effect!
[Scarface]
Dig it
Comin back I'm too large I'm widdit
Come test me you want to get scarred back in effect
listen
She said yo new shit pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on yo
listen
She said yo new shit pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on yo
locked in and focused
I'm a young nigga, got to stay with my motion
My pastor told me one day, I might be a star
My pastor told me one day, I might lead
Fuckin' hoes, then we fuckin' up the dishes (dishes)
Bitch, we runnin' up digits (bitch)
The state, they label me a menace (yeah)
Lost T.Roy, I'm
believe in me
Seen by appointment
Speak by confession
Bow at my feet as you know
It's a blessing
That's a big boy
Nigga I'm a big boy
Learned it from my
They saying we the Best Like Dj Khalid on a verse
They saying whip me down like I was Boosie zooming first
Im shining day and night kid cud go
the Cadillac, 2002 edition
It's Pastor Troy, fuck boy
And your benediction
It ain't no contradiction
You walkin' thin ice
You put your money down monkey nigga
Now
then I kick it wit ya
Full time vet, I be working on my day off
Pastor troy og, shawty smoke his damn face off
No beef, I'm dripping A1
Play Hard shit
Oh, oh, oh
It's hard times
We strugglin', tryin' to get by, tryin' to get by
Tryin' to get by, whoa, whoa
It don't stop (don't stop)
Always
ask about me, see if you ain't heard
When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning
ask about me, see if you ain't heard
When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning
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