Providence Lyrics

Providence - LADIPOE

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LadiPoe – Providence Lyrics

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LadiPoe Providence Lyrics, Providence Lyrics by LadiPoe

More life when your circle is pure

In the life of an entrepreneur

It’s hard work causing anything to grow

Without first getting used to the smell of manure

Now it like Cristian Dior man I’m just smelling so tasty

Ever since I turned G.O.A.T. I’ve started to hate beef

I’m focused on my goals for a Jazzy and Dre beat

While I’m rapping in the car like somebody save me

With that smooth did you hear what he said kind of a flow

With lyrics harder than Henny as far as hangovers go

I’m always playing the part of the devil’s advocate so

No wonder my s**t so wicked that horns are starting to show

I be beast

I be Machiavelli inna d streets

Like ’03;

I’m that Weezy F. Baby without a leash

Oh believe

We go multiply African nominees

All the work we putting in

Our success is like a receipt

Word to Pretty Boy DO

Dem Go Hear Wen

They never hear me pull up

When I’m parking my Benz

The party always full up

With so many fake friends

But now the album coming

Wish ‘em love and guidance

Like

My guy friends

Always burning cable

Gave up salaries to be future owners of labels

So now

We hustle like a wedding guest

‘Cause we know that small chops

Don’t make it to every table

So it got me working hard boy

For cigars boy

You don’t really want smoke

Don’t get in the car boy

For any one Mufasa

There’s always a Scar boy

Bigger picture only fuck an avatar boy

Aww yeah

My mother’s request

Please read a bible verse when you’re feeling the stress

If five loaves, two fish can help feed five thousand

Of course I do the most when I’m working with less

Word to Pretty Boy DO

Dem Go Hear Wen

They never hear me pull up

The party always full up

With so many fake friends

But

I’m in traffic and I’m angry

Usually keep the peace

But y’all f******g with my Gandhi

I know you had dreams of me joining the U.N.

I hope you can be cool with ambassador for a brandy

They said abort mission

Get a Plan B

Now it’s bread shaking the table I bought my family

Now it’s bread shaking the table I bought my

Yeah

Double pointers in the rain

No point indicating when I’m ‘bout to switch lanes

Man they call it sacrifice

What the hell did you expect

Abraham gave up his son

And you say you gave your sweat

They told me rapping here has lost meaning

I came back and I dropped Feeling

You ask why I stay believing

It’s like why get a shape up

You know your hair is receding

It’s like why show love

You know you never receive it

It’s like why I pray to God

Even though I’ve never seen him

Faith never needs a reason

Faith never needs a reason

Providence

Providence

The protective care of God

Timely preparation

For future eventualities