Talk to God
This for the low class white trash that never had shit
And they was always told they would never bag a bad bitch
Livin' life faster surrounded by sadness
I swear, my people is barely above average
Drug dealers, pill poppers shit is addictive
My cousin got life, man, he's sitting in prison
My baby mama poppin' off this shit is ridiculous
My daughter so smart, I swear the kid is so gifted
I always spit the real, but nobody feels it
They rather listen to smoke then hear what I deal with
I went to see my mama, and that lady was pill sick
Don't know about these other dudes, but this is that real shit
I smoke weed and talk to God (I smoke weed and talk to God)
I came up against all odds (I came up against all odds)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God
People keep askin' me what I do this for
This for every motherfucker that grew up poor
This for every motherfucker that kicked in doors
This for every motherfucker that slept on floors
Middle class America hooked on heroin
I swear, it's all a product of broken marriages
They wake one day, that shits embarrassin'
This for every bad apple reppin' Slumerican
Rejected and picked on, was bullied in school
I was fat, and tried to rap, and they ain't think it was cool
In interviews, they askin' me about religious views and it's cool
I don't think Jesus was a religious dude
I smoke weed and talk to God (I smoke weed and talk to God)
I came up against all odds (I came up against all odds)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God
Them long nights and long days
Our heads bowed, let's all pray
Fuck what they all say
Love always, always, love always
Them long nights and long days, them long days
I smoke weed and talk to God (I smoke weed and talk to God)
I came up against all odds (I came up against all odds)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (yeah)
And they was always told they would never bag a bad bitch
Livin' life faster surrounded by sadness
I swear, my people is barely above average
Drug dealers, pill poppers shit is addictive
My cousin got life, man, he's sitting in prison
My baby mama poppin' off this shit is ridiculous
My daughter so smart, I swear the kid is so gifted
I always spit the real, but nobody feels it
They rather listen to smoke then hear what I deal with
I went to see my mama, and that lady was pill sick
Don't know about these other dudes, but this is that real shit
I smoke weed and talk to God (I smoke weed and talk to God)
I came up against all odds (I came up against all odds)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God
People keep askin' me what I do this for
This for every motherfucker that grew up poor
This for every motherfucker that kicked in doors
This for every motherfucker that slept on floors
Middle class America hooked on heroin
I swear, it's all a product of broken marriages
They wake one day, that shits embarrassin'
This for every bad apple reppin' Slumerican
Rejected and picked on, was bullied in school
I was fat, and tried to rap, and they ain't think it was cool
In interviews, they askin' me about religious views and it's cool
I don't think Jesus was a religious dude
I smoke weed and talk to God (I smoke weed and talk to God)
I came up against all odds (I came up against all odds)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God
Them long nights and long days
Our heads bowed, let's all pray
Fuck what they all say
Love always, always, love always
Them long nights and long days, them long days
I smoke weed and talk to God (I smoke weed and talk to God)
I came up against all odds (I came up against all odds)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (don't judge me)
I smoke weed and talk to God (yeah)
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Writer(s): Jason Bradley De Ford
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