Lyrics:
Friends ain't friends when they send mixed signals
Cross em off the list at any venue
So what's on my menu A plate full of gossip
DarQ ain't tweetin but my
(June, you're a genius)
Yeah, open up, hey
Mane, look, stop it (stop)
Always got my name in some gossip (hot topic)
White diamonds, triple K
This is another Justin-Credible production
Carry the cross, don't lay it down
Carry the cross, don't lay it down
Carry the cross, don't lay it down
the Most High has chosen us
So carry the cross, don't lay it down
Even though we're burdened for the moment
By Grace through Faith alone, we benefit from
a hurricane when I swirl through
Why they gossip like hoes nigga
They don't live by no codes nigga
Touching down like Odell Beckham
They mad I'm still on my
centuries we'll make crews sing
No matter what record label we stay stable
Pick up the album we're never on cable
Crews cross over but not Main Source
centuries we'll make crews sing
No matter what record label we stay stable
Pick up the album we're never on cable
Crews cross over but not Main Source
OUT MY) faaaace
(ALL YOU BEGGIN-ASS BITCHES NEED TO GIT OUT MY) faaaace
[Scarface]
News gossip laws gossip boppers boppin' hoes beg
Foresake me
are our God, you alone are good
You asked your Son to carry this
The heavy cross our weight of sin
I love you Lord, I worship you
Hope which was
MY) faaaace
(ALL YOU BEGGIN-ASS BITCHES NEED TO GET OUT MY) faaaace
[Scarface]
News gossip laws gossip boppers boppin hoes beg
Foresake me cause they
that were written by God, most these cats are flogs, did I ever dog?
No and I'll be the first one to let my mouth pop off, got them all cross, like I
love we were rich,
we were laughing and crying
Sure being alone is fine
but I can't cross that bridge when I arrive
After the years that passed on by
Ain't much change and that explains who applaud me
Applause mean
Heavy is the head where the crown and where the cross be
Got it to a T off the ground
our backs,
The found, the lost, we pay, the cost,
Genocide inside, we're taken by the cross,
Somebody put this in me, I only wanted to see,
An end
on the road
mans like you get scared on the road
won't be moved by no 'brear' on the road
'mans' like you get air on the road
so just stick to pumping beats
kiss this
Pocket getting heavy (heavy, heavy)
Pockets getting heavy by the mother fucking day
The pockets getting heavy, yeah
Pocket getting heavy in
a cross I don't wanna bear
(Hah) When the beats right you open up
No wonder I been sleep, now I'm woken up
No time to give these thieves what they wanna
loud
Stand by myself, I don't care who's around
Drive till I'm happy, cause I'm feeling down
Seen some crazy shit, but I don't make a sound
Heart real
I'm walking on a razor blade
Careful not to cross the line
Every little step I take, it's punishment time now
I'm getting to the end of the blade
need to be there when the world
Gets too heavy and the shadows cross my mind
Like brave mountaineers
We never were much bothered by time
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
cross the ocean yuh
I was waiting on the game now you can tell em' hold it
To much drip so I can't walk you know I gotta float in
Omen
Picked out by
you gossip like hoes
Poured up a four I move with the wind
The muddy it got me real slow
I remix it sell it for low, yeah
I remix it sell it for low,
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