
The Lord do forgive
I dont think i do
Yea
These niggas aint thurl
Its all a Façade
Yea
Keep tripping i roll with that heat, listen
Soo much heat when i hold it i need mittens
Been feeling lonely
Alone in the streets gripping
Im knowing dont sheet glissen
They using nines
But they fillup the magazines like boney physiqued bitches
I need distance
From all these game
How she claiming that she different
But same
What she speak gibberish?
She running game
But i been running the game
Key difference
If i letchu in the door im just being mischief
Im bored n just listens
But hoe u gotta go out the doe
If i see hissing
Ima soldier on the road
Only go on elite missions
Stop playing a nigga just jammed
Like playin basketball
N they throw the rock
Mmm and ya fingas jus got blammed
Im not saying that niggas is that manned
That if they shooting
That niggas wuld not scramm
Im jus saying that niggas do not panic
We not franic
N we see thru u niggas like scotch banded
Yall niggas stick out like toes that got sandals
Damn dawg i been going ham dawg
My bars feel like the summer time when they turned the fan off
I just bagged another dime
Now i only got 20 cents
Gotta get my bread right
I aint hit her number since
"Damn"
First you get the money
Then you get the hoes
Dont you get the hoes before the money
The clothes before the buggy
My flows wuld scorche a dummy turn him bones n forge a mummy
Go against me in the booth n formed a bloody
Bath for ya self
N if u aint know nigga go ask for yaself
This bad for ya health
I just came from gucci switched the mask for the belt
You couldnt even picture how my past coulda felt
Who we gon ask when we asking for help/
My man was on his last but my last didnt help/
My plan is on my craft but my craft need wealth/
My dash speed dealt
125 if i crash seatbelts
Wouldnt even help how my last b felt
She only tryna fuck if u got cash she melts
Simple hoes
She lined him up
Put Two in his face same place them dimple goes
Shit made me crimple toes
Momma told me not to step out the house in wrinkled clothes
Until i link with hov im giving em kindled flow
Im tryna hit that point where niggas dont think its close
She tryna hit that joint when i tell her to link she droved
"Huh just for some weed tho"
Got back on my shit
Got back in the mix
She got back on my
Im not lackin bit
Niggas tryna do a track but they lacking the it
Gotta be packing a grip
Niggas will line u like They tacking a grid
Lord im just asking to live
Until i unlock all my true potential
Knowing when u do they do resent you
Im too inventful
Knowing if we flew to two i events it be too eventful
Knowing when i screw i do repent i be too repentful
"Weh di bumboclaat wrong wid dem yute ya, come like some bwoy a gwan
Like dem nuh know who we be
Dem nuh know seh mon a G
An a we di gyal dem a pree
An a we some bwoy wah fi be"
"Yuh zimmi?"