holy_father Lyrics

See I guess this the part where niggas supposed to talk

But... Fuck it, I don't talk

I just rap

These boys wit no record always be so reckless

They not even worth the weight of my necklace

My name ain't Nike so you cannot check me

People in and out my life like a deadbeat

I'm numb to it all, I'm numb to it all

Pick the other side then shit, you against me

These niggas don't listen, these bitches don't listen

I'm just comin from a neutral position

I do my lil missions and stay reefer twistin

Smoke like I gotta problem

Salt kill slugs, not pimpin

I'm what yo bitch missin and she might evolve around him

Niggas love to act fucked up, then blame you when you tell 'em bout it

Every other day I wonder how I haven't caught hella bodies

These fuck niggas think shit sweet, 'til it's hella smoke and hella problems

Hella hours I spent in the quest to make hella dollars, hella ice my collar

Hella pipe to somebody daughter

Hella nice on the track recorder

I'm Flint, MI with the flow, you don't want the water

Holy Father I need you to save me

These lames tried to change me

But I think they did cause now I'm cold as ice and don't nothin phase me

Used to flip modes just to bust a rhyme but now it's ppl payin me

Still switch flows like 6-4's and I love when niggas hate on me

Let's go