CWG Lyrics

I Had a conversation with God

He woke me up at three

Like where you going what you

Trying to be

I see you ducking the streets ain't Chasing degree

You wisened up from a younging Stacking that cheese

Then I cut into him like why you Been absent

He said I just been in heaven just Living relaxing

Why the fuck life so painful the shit It get taxing

I seen my angels round the way Committing devilish actions

The only way he know to eat is Flipping the package

Mama said he gotta leave been Serving them addicts

If he would've balled in the league She'd probably be happy

But violence is all he see the lights so Attractive

Niggas so make believe I never be Acting

Had to get up and go get it, can't wait For reactions

When you down and on yo Knees

They faces be laughing

Same people when you come up

Can't wait to start asking

I'm just living and learning

Bridges be burning

Tables be turning

They feelings be hurting

Yeah yeah yeah

Grinding for earnings

I need this shit urgent

Like patients need nurses

Before I see hearses

Yeah yeah yeah

So what you gone do my son

What you gone my nigga

Don't you know yo mamma getting Older

Where the money for yo children

Is you gone take that job

Or go back to the drilling

Either way it go he gotta make a Killing

Gotta fill his pockets everyday he Making deposits

Ain't been at no parties he strapped Up like he part of the army

Death before dishonor he walks in The footsteps of his fathers

Body filled with anger the only way He handle his problems

I'm just being honest in the trenches Not that many options

Ask for forgiveness it don't matter Got to sin regardless

Grandma need that medicine need That food for his toddler

Really tired of talking gotta get up Get me some commas

I'll be back when I got it I'm sorry my father

I'll be back when I got it I'm sorry my father