Lyrics:
why I speak on them beats freak on a leash
Ya, Stag cool like cotton clothes when I droppin' flows
Bros want me to stop and pose when I shop for clothes
parrin' my roots
At 19 the Lord saved me, till this day still gotta give thanks bruv
That’s a good look
Saved by grace 'cause my plans never looked good
didn't hit her, y'all nosy, I hit her up
Oh you're mad she texted me back, boy I was too glad, yeah, suck it up buttercup
I'm top dog, little boy you're
bout to see me on the telly like mmm
Why these motherfuckers always on it
Trust me im sharper than what you got in your pocket
Trust me im louder than
keep me a rod
Ye
Chop with the 7.62s and a couple of nines
Lord, I'm not a killer so why is murder on my mind
I'm feeling like something demonic is
won't see you in the morning
That don't mean, you're not here with me
They don't love you like I do
I don't love you like good Lord do
I know you envy
everything
Time went by now they calling me mean
Counselor
Took me
To the ball scene
My life
Changed
I was only thirteen
Is you working
I'm on purpose
Don't be
door
Guess she never loved me, she wanted him more
Now I'm sitting on this barstool tonight
Praying, "Lord, give back the love of my life"
Broken bourbon
Summertime, ninety-nine point something degrees
There go the fifth nigga down getting knocked by the D's
Me and my brother can't even feed
life more than once
Maybe, me and I...had been greeted by, so many conceded eyes
That'd be wise, when I met too many girls around the world
to make you see
The pain it's causing me?
Why can't you see?
The days are getting shorter
But I won't surrender hope
What does it take to make you
everything that a lady needs
To prove that his love is pretty real
Some guys only show their sex appeal
And who knows why the lord had made 'em
If you
I don't see Your face
I can't hear your voice
Why did you leave me
In this horrible world?
I'm not dead I'm not alive
Who am I now, My Lord?
Why
And y'all lookin' like some sittin' ducks, just a porch of geese
At seventeen, I was on the run with a fugitive
All he gave me was game and I kept it like
mirrors
I saw my reflection stare me down
Underground, there you'll find
That your faith is your fear
Dream to fly, reason why
Now we know it's why
Daddy)
Do the stepdaddy
HEY!!!
[Sammy Sam]
Can't come ova tonite!
Say y'all gon' be quiet tonite!
Play Will get whipped tonite!
I say betta catch a grip
have made me blind
I carry on, my neighbor, I don't even know why
It's here in the saddle bag, my grandma's gold
I ride to dawn on my lightning mare
If someone of y'all never been down south too much
I'm gonna tell you a little bit about this
So that you'll understand what I'm talking about
Down
of the global terror
It's gon' be an eye for an eye til' they're totally blind
That's why me and half our nation voted what's right
Cause you never know when they
faith, all by you, betrayal. Too many times I wondered why I live on the edge and never die. To walk with death, my punishment to see heaven and never be
I am the crucifix
Lord, liar, or lunatic
Leave it for you to pick
All of them sound like the pseudonym
Bitch, I'm the rarest
I ain't sparin' any
thought I'd learn my lesson by now
And I know this ain't the first time we've crossed paths
Last time you took me downtown
And I know you've let me off,
How you drop to your knees make me praise the Lord, yeah
Link with your girls and y'all hardly sober
Claim that they bi, but really just bipolar
Most
more
Body got me like good lord
Everything I'm asking for
Don't know what's wrong with me, dammit
Should've known it all along
You're the only
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