GOSPEL

Ohhh
Yeah, its like, its like some of that ghetto gospel shit
Yeah
Yeah (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
This shit right here sound like some gospel
I lost my daddy the same week they lost Nispey (Nispey, yeah)
Aint got no love left in my heart,
That shit be empty (Empty, yeah, yeah)
Im ready to fire on all my opps ,
Let a nigga tempt me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the day I die, I bet lil Jon goin down in history
Cause Ive been solo, rockin Dolo, Ive been stuntin
No ho, its a no go, I dont want you (Yeah)
And everybody wonderin why he come around and dont say nothin
Cause it been so long, it been so long
I came from nothin
Lemme pop my shit
I came from shit,
Three years from my mom and she couldnt pay rent
Two jobs, all alone, she couldnt quit
We was home alone when we were jits
That was before I was grown, before I was on
I aint had no shoes, I aint had no clothes
Nigga, where your shoes? Lemme **** your bitch
I aint had no car, I aint had no whip
Wonder why a nigga cover his ears when yall talk
Cause it aint nobody could tell me shit
I spent 30K on my daughters birthday, everybody had fun
Nigga , everybody lit
When a nigga go home, I dont answer my phone
Everybody want to leech, everybody want a loan
Everybody wanna talk, everybody wanna click
I dont wanna be friends, get off my dick
I aint had time to think, I aint had time to breath
Ive been prayin to the Lord, Ive been talkin on my knees
Ive been thinkin bout my pops,
Ive been thinkin about my opps
Thinkin how can I stop me a nigga when he breathin
When a nigga play with me, I aint lookin for my phone
I aint finna drive away, I aint lookin for my keys
The **** these niggas know about me?
This shit right here sound like some gospel
I lost my daddy the same week they lost Nispey (Nispey, yeah)
I aint got no love left in my heart,
That shit be empty (Empty, yeah, yeah)
Im ready to fire on all my opps,
Let a nigga tempt me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the day I die, I bet lil Jonathon goin out in history
Cause Ive been solo, rockin Dolo,
Ive been stuntin (Poppin)
No ho, its a no go,
I dont want you (I dont want nothin, yeah, yeah)
And everybody wonderin why he come around and dont say nothin
Cause it been so long, it been so long
I came from nothin (Yeah, yeah)
Chance The Rapper, yeah
Put yourself in my shoes, like I abandoned the race
And you ran in my place
Shoes too big,
But they use hair strands as a lace, and they break
When its hot outside, you dont want fans in your face (Ah)
But you might want a fan in your face
When yo man got a heat and his hand on his waist (Burnt)
Gotta keep a cool head , niggas got PTSD these days (Yeah)
Some folks aint live to see these days (Yeah)
I be in the lab like Dex, coolin,
Takin these Dee Dee breaks (Long)
The PD way, I could write a book like TD Jakes (Yeah, yeah)
Walkin round my city in some house shoes
Know that they always wanted someone
They could honk and shout to (Yeah, yeah)
Just gotta remember,
I got a family in the house too (Yeah, yeah)
Dont get caught up with the one
That still function without you (Yeah, yeah)
This shit right here sound like some gospel
I lost my daddy the same week they lost Nispey (Nispey, yeah)
I aint got no love left in my heart,
That shit be empty (Empty, yeah, yeah)
Im ready to fire on all my opps,
Let a nigga tempt me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the day I die, I bet lil Jonathon goin out in history
Cause Ive been solo, rockin Dolo, Ive been stuntin
No ho, its a no go, I dont want you (Yeah)
And everybody wonderin
Why he come around and dont say nothin
Cause it been so long, it been so long
I came from nothin
Im the only nigga left homie
It aint right how all went left on me
Niggas took my heart and they stepped on it (Wow )
Lately, Ive been hangin myself homie (Huh)
These **** niggas made me sick, they got me nauseous (Yeah)
Paranoid, all this money movin cautious
Flippin quarters on a corner to a baller (Skrrt)
Run up on Gucci, you gon see the coroner
Bright carats on my chest not foreign (Brrr)
Paris freshin, we fresh like a foreigner (Huh)
Nigga tried to rob me, now he a goner (Whew)
Gucci Mane preach the gospel to the mourners (Haha)
Guwap, yeah
This shit right here sound like some gospel
I lost my daddy the same week they lost Nispey (Nispey, yeah)
I aint got no love left in my heart,
That shit be empty (Empty, yeah, yeah)
Im ready to fire on all my opps,
Let a nigga tempt me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the day I die, I bet lil Jonathon goin out in history
Cause Ive been solo, rockin Dolo, Ive been stuntin
No ho, its a no go, I dont want you (Yeah)
And everybody wonderin why he come around and dont say nothin
Cause it been so long, it been so long
I came from nothin