Thank God for Music

Boy I had the bag
Before i got my license
Got too many stripes
Got too many vices
Pop so many tags
Didn't see too many prices
Ain't no world order
Really in a crisis

Boy I had the bag
Before i got my license
Got too many stripes
Got too many vices
Pop so many tags
Didn't see too many prices
Ain't no world order
Really in a crisis

Need that scat pack
Fresher than some trident
Smoking Leonidas
Think she really love me
& I don't really like her
She got designer bags
Some shit just don't intense her
But he gone try and wife her
Gave me tough love
Lover & a fighter
Let these bullets hit ya
Too fresh to try n fight ya
These ain't ya avg Nike's
They way more than pricey
Hometown hero
Ain't gotta say she like me
I don't see her daily
Cause I see her nightly
Double cup polluted
Ain't gotta try and spike me
Thank god for music
I really use to hike it
Me and the plug colluded
Really raising prices

Boy I had the bag
Before i got my license
Got too many stripes
Got too many vices
Pop so many tags
Didn't see too many prices
Ain't no world order
Really in a crisis

Boy I had the bag
Before i got my license
Got too many stripes
Got too many vices
Pop so many tags
Didn't see too many prices
Ain't no world order
Really in a crisis



Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Walker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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