Spirituals

Ayo, yo pipe down, pipe down
Man I got something to say, I got somethin to say
Man fuck, I'll talk over ya then

Look
I got about eighty dollars left I saved
Imma gone spend forty for that quarter today
I gotta bout five bills that I can't pay
Tell the collector "pull up come catch this fade"
Yo I been sippin' on patron and lemonade for days
I might of bought an onlyfans or premium today
Sorry father, imma sinner rebuke these demons off me
But imma smoke this blunt and imma be ok
Said imma be ok, yeah imma be ok
Yeah, imma smoke this blunt and imma be ok
Said imma be ok, yeah imma be ok
Yeah Imma smoke this blunt and imma be ok
Well
I got about eighty dollars left I saved
Imma gone spend forty for that quarter today
I gotta bout five bills that I can't pay
Tell the collector "pull up come catch this fade"
Yeah I been sippin on patron and lemonade for days
I might of bought an onlyfans or premium today
Sorry father, imma sinner rebuke these demons off me
But imma smoke this blunt and imma be ok
Look
Pull the rabbit out the hat, uh
Pull up crystals on our necks, nah
You in a trance wearin that
Yah
Might take ya soul out ya chest, uh
Camouflage, uh
Pray to god, uh
Snipers aimed right at your top
We playin' games while we're waitin
I'm protected, ain't no evil
Middle fingers up to satan
Hide behind the cross, knowing god gone save him staying patient, Woo
Chills nigga
We bundle up like we saving
In the field nigga
We plotting on a couple mil' nigga
Real nigga? And real recognize real
And on the real nigga? You don't belong around here
New visions only, all growth and ideas
Smokin' big blunts, coughing till my lungs clear
Imma be ok, yeah imma be ok
I been stressin, learnin lessons, I know God got me



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Writer(s): Sharmani Hudson
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