It's the will of the heart, the strength of the mindĪnd the love of the creator that will help us Positive vibrations bring real liberation (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Lean not towards the egoistic intonations (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Life is a journey, you know? Not a destination With the hammer on Campbellton, headshotsīut I only been here 'cause I'm tryna help Me and Christo got it poppin' like it's Crisco
I'm in DeKalb County open carryin', caterin', chef I could pay for this lil' nigga scholarship I could cop the newest Bimmer, Bentley or Balenciaga's Opulence, decadence, black excellence and lots of it Uh, look, momma said, "The messiah's in moccasinsĪnd show a way to live with other options" Nappy dreadlocks like a rasta man (Rasta man) Shootin' up the block, can't stop revenge (Oh) It depends, penny for your sins (For your sins) It's a gun inside my pants, and the whole world's in his hands (Dance) I'm not a two steppin' man, I said, "I do not dance" You could see the hustle, you could recognizeĪnd my lil' nasty chick (Yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah)ĭance now, dan-, dan-, pshh, dan- (Ah, ah, ah, ah)ĭance now, dan-, dan-, pshh, dan- (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Only showin’ muscle when it’s flexin' time We could pick a date to come stretch you out
'Cause you niggas buggin', spray pesticides Got a country cousin cruisin’ with the blammer Then they saw the patrol, it was time to roll "He should be good, man, he signed to Cole"
"When he spittin', I hope he don’t sell his soul" They say "JID a scribbler, he silly with it"
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