Scriptures (feat. G Baby)
My brother preaching to me, told me to find a way
I rap my pain away I tell it on these 808s
Stuck in a different story, been pimping like I'm Lori
Can't let these people get to me when I got shooters for me
Been on a different grind, I'm tryna make it out
But I will never switch on a nigga just for some clout
And I'm just rapping scriptures, I ain't a preacher tho
I prayed to god, look what he did, look at my numbers grow
I'm rapping scriptures and shit
They think I'm hard enough for them to post a picture to this
I'm coming harder than you niggas and no this ain't a diss
I'm from that other city now a yungin' stay in the six
Hollup, wait, this shit ain't adding up
Said I would work on my patience but I done had enough
You niggas cappin like y'all done struggled and shit was rough
Write down this scripture, I'm calling you niggas on ya bluffs
And on some other stuff
I took a shot for the pain
Been tryna numb how I been feeling, henny all in my veins
Went through the storm, that shit wasn't easy, tryna grind in the rain
They said I'm rapping different now they want for me to explain
They wanna flex on my name
And Imma let em talk
They coming out from the shadows and Imma let em stalk
Been shining brighter than ever I got a different walk
The shit is long overdue and I bought a different clock
I need a different glock
My brother preaching to me, told me to find a way
I rap my pain away I tell it on these 808s
Stuck in a different story, been pimping like I'm Lori
Can't let these people get to me when I got shooters for me
Been on a different grind, I'm tryna make it out
But I will never switch on a nigga just for some clout
And I'm just rapping scriptures, I ain't a preacher tho
I prayed to god, look what he did, look at my numbers grow
I be preaching to these niggas like I'm Malcolm X
My music going through your soul, I know you feel the effect
Mane they be hating on G Baby, I just want me a check
You better watch how you approach me, better come with respect
Step on yo neck, load up them techs, and shoot you straight through your flesh
Bodies jumping just like flies, you never know who next
I'm built for it too, yeah I'm just built like that
I just be milking the game, I just be doing my thang
Never hated on nobody, that just ain't my thang
Just put my all in this music, and hope they feel my pain
Yeah, I hope they feel my pain
Just put my all in this music, I hope they feel what I'm saying
I wouldn't be here where I'm at, if it wasn't for praying
You wake up in the morning, you might as well gone thank the man
I wouldn't be here where I'm at, if it wasn't for praying
You wake up in the morning, you might as well gone thank the man
My brother preaching to me, told me to find a way
I rap my pain away I tell it on these 808s
Stuck in a different story, been pimping like I'm Lori
Can't let these people get to me when I got shooters for me
Been on a different grind, I'm tryna make it out
But I will never switch on a nigga just for some clout
And I'm just rapping scriptures, I ain't a preacher tho
I prayed to god, look what he did, look at my numbers grow
I rap my pain away I tell it on these 808s
Stuck in a different story, been pimping like I'm Lori
Can't let these people get to me when I got shooters for me
Been on a different grind, I'm tryna make it out
But I will never switch on a nigga just for some clout
And I'm just rapping scriptures, I ain't a preacher tho
I prayed to god, look what he did, look at my numbers grow
I'm rapping scriptures and shit
They think I'm hard enough for them to post a picture to this
I'm coming harder than you niggas and no this ain't a diss
I'm from that other city now a yungin' stay in the six
Hollup, wait, this shit ain't adding up
Said I would work on my patience but I done had enough
You niggas cappin like y'all done struggled and shit was rough
Write down this scripture, I'm calling you niggas on ya bluffs
And on some other stuff
I took a shot for the pain
Been tryna numb how I been feeling, henny all in my veins
Went through the storm, that shit wasn't easy, tryna grind in the rain
They said I'm rapping different now they want for me to explain
They wanna flex on my name
And Imma let em talk
They coming out from the shadows and Imma let em stalk
Been shining brighter than ever I got a different walk
The shit is long overdue and I bought a different clock
I need a different glock
My brother preaching to me, told me to find a way
I rap my pain away I tell it on these 808s
Stuck in a different story, been pimping like I'm Lori
Can't let these people get to me when I got shooters for me
Been on a different grind, I'm tryna make it out
But I will never switch on a nigga just for some clout
And I'm just rapping scriptures, I ain't a preacher tho
I prayed to god, look what he did, look at my numbers grow
I be preaching to these niggas like I'm Malcolm X
My music going through your soul, I know you feel the effect
Mane they be hating on G Baby, I just want me a check
You better watch how you approach me, better come with respect
Step on yo neck, load up them techs, and shoot you straight through your flesh
Bodies jumping just like flies, you never know who next
I'm built for it too, yeah I'm just built like that
I just be milking the game, I just be doing my thang
Never hated on nobody, that just ain't my thang
Just put my all in this music, and hope they feel my pain
Yeah, I hope they feel my pain
Just put my all in this music, I hope they feel what I'm saying
I wouldn't be here where I'm at, if it wasn't for praying
You wake up in the morning, you might as well gone thank the man
I wouldn't be here where I'm at, if it wasn't for praying
You wake up in the morning, you might as well gone thank the man
My brother preaching to me, told me to find a way
I rap my pain away I tell it on these 808s
Stuck in a different story, been pimping like I'm Lori
Can't let these people get to me when I got shooters for me
Been on a different grind, I'm tryna make it out
But I will never switch on a nigga just for some clout
And I'm just rapping scriptures, I ain't a preacher tho
I prayed to god, look what he did, look at my numbers grow
Credits
Writer(s): Christine Chambers
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