My gospel Lyrics

I be Tryin to be on my gospel but they want me on my hostile

Just tryna put my people on cas yeah that's what a boss do

So I had to leave my home

Smokin on loud and I keep that tone

World on my shoulders yeah he that strong

On the road the riches but the street to long

Get the fuck out my way when I beep my horn

Fuckin this beat you can see my porn

You can read my poem

It's all about life

Niggas got it fucked up think it's all about stripes

You all about hype

My girl called my out on some shit that I did had to swallow my pride

Can forget about the times she all on my side

Anytime she need me she can call on my line

Follow my vibe

I used to wana sing everysince I had seen the Apollo at 5

I used to have dreams I was fallin from the sky

Keep a parachute in every car I drive

And a pare a shoes if I walk that mile

When I walk that mile ima walk that mile

Set that goal then I hawk that down

Get so much money that I bought that town

It I draw that line better walk around it

Or somebody body get chalk around it

Hit that bottle then I lost my balance

Never took that loss never lost that challenge

Niggas say I'm real hoes wana get pounded

She a pretty young thang fuck around n get grounded

Ima diamond in the ruff were the fuck did you find it

You forgot about the real it's a must I remind it

Ok man this shit is bumpin let's get into sumthin

I come thru n get it jumpin

Tt in the street she crumpin

40 on 1 I'm pumpin

40 cal for you pumpkins

Shorty wild and I'm humpin

You get wild then I'm dumpin

I mean it I really mean it

On these beats I'm the meanest

Mama say I'm the sweetest

Polices say I'm a demon

If I was then you bleeding

Do em like they did BreeAna

Pull up on them hoes while they dreamin

I'm not thinking bout justice I jus wana get even

Put my foot on they neck while they tell me that they not breathing

Tie a nuce to they neck and then hang then devils from trees

Man it's treason what them hoes did and these motherfuckers still breathing

Its just the way that it go when you in the land of the free man

ln the land with these demons that make decisions and demands

In the land were black people lucky if we can see 10

The crackers could of shot me for having a gun for pretend

Mama had to whoop our ass so the cops ain't give us no beatings

An my own kind don't celebrate it if we win

Blind leadin the blind so can't nobody see it

But like a candle we lit

For our children we live

Poor decisions we did shouldn't end up gettin us killed

Instead of goin to prison the focus should be to heal

And they wonder why when we hear the nations anthem we Kneel

Cas unappreciated and fuckin hated we still

Yeah

living our life for the

living our life for the

Living our life for the sunshine

Baby…