Salvation Intro
It took a lot of dedication and consistency to get here
Niggas think I'm vacating
Had to separate thoughts, apply dreams feared
Praying on my downfall?
I've been praying to God
He's become my salvation
So why the fuck would another bitch hate me (yeah)
Educated and I'm gifted on the move like a j-speed
Young and gully
Only real ones drape me
That's M-O-N-E-R-O-C
Real ones listen when I speak cause I'm vocally
But I don't see where's my competition
They can't hold me
Is you joking?
Everyday's friday, payday
And you know this
Held up against my odds, cause I'm focus
21 with a dollar and a dream
I have hope, get choosen
I'm from cross the tracks
Is you hitting, is you holding
Cause I promise you wont make it in that Focus
No you won't make it out of focus
With all that fuck shit, you niggas act tough shit
Til you test your luck
Now you bitches act reluctantly
Eyes on my hands
You don't wanna rump with me
Promise you won't thump with me
I bet you wouldn't even step to me
I'm on that dare you try me psychic telepathy
I'm praying for longevity
Cause God knows when I'm gone I can't take all these checks with me
They always hated a supremacy
They always hated a supremacy
(What)
And they see me on the block and shit
Why you all hot and shit
Damn, where'd you cop the shit
They scheme and they plot and shit
Yeah, I'm from the block and shit
Mone Roc in this bitch and I'm poppin shit (What)
Mone Roc and I'm poppin shit
Mone Roc in this bitch and I'm poppin shit (What)
Niggas think I'm vacating
Had to separate thoughts, apply dreams feared
Praying on my downfall?
I've been praying to God
He's become my salvation
So why the fuck would another bitch hate me (yeah)
Educated and I'm gifted on the move like a j-speed
Young and gully
Only real ones drape me
That's M-O-N-E-R-O-C
Real ones listen when I speak cause I'm vocally
But I don't see where's my competition
They can't hold me
Is you joking?
Everyday's friday, payday
And you know this
Held up against my odds, cause I'm focus
21 with a dollar and a dream
I have hope, get choosen
I'm from cross the tracks
Is you hitting, is you holding
Cause I promise you wont make it in that Focus
No you won't make it out of focus
With all that fuck shit, you niggas act tough shit
Til you test your luck
Now you bitches act reluctantly
Eyes on my hands
You don't wanna rump with me
Promise you won't thump with me
I bet you wouldn't even step to me
I'm on that dare you try me psychic telepathy
I'm praying for longevity
Cause God knows when I'm gone I can't take all these checks with me
They always hated a supremacy
They always hated a supremacy
(What)
And they see me on the block and shit
Why you all hot and shit
Damn, where'd you cop the shit
They scheme and they plot and shit
Yeah, I'm from the block and shit
Mone Roc in this bitch and I'm poppin shit (What)
Mone Roc and I'm poppin shit
Mone Roc in this bitch and I'm poppin shit (What)
Credits
Writer(s): Semone Coleman
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