Amen God Bless
(Yessirski)
(Yessir)
(Yessirski)
(Yessir)
Look hung up my hat for today
Who say hard work don't pay off
No handouts round my way
That's why I don't take no days off
They be telling me boy just pray
I feel my faith fading out
And no luck round my way
And ain't nobody looking out
Why lie why try
These niggas don't fuck wit me naw
That's why I'll die before they fuck wit me dog
That's right get right
Before that K get involved
My day my nights
Consist of spinning on y'all
And I never thought for one minute
That these niggas was friendly
I learned my lesson back in Demen these niggas die for these bitches
I learn my lesson back in school
My momma ain't raise no fool dog
You could be next on the news
Don't let the internet fool y'all
Uh uh don't do it
Don't you play the game raw
We got into it and I had to take him off
And I never thought for one second
That these niggas had pressure
You know it's up there and it's stuck there
We'll put a nigga on a stretcher
Amen God bless ya
Send a nigga up them white stairs
Shoot 7.62's knock him right out his Nike airs
How u know I was right there
Sold his soul his don't care
On the road where it ain't fair
Fake is common and real is rare
Niggas down when you up fall down look up nobody's there
Niggas throw rocks and hide your hand like I won't take it there
And it's gone happen where u lacking get you buried there
Amen God bless you
Send a nigga up them white stairs
(Hmmmmmmmm)
(Yessir)
(Yessirski)
(Yessir)
Look hung up my hat for today
Who say hard work don't pay off
No handouts round my way
That's why I don't take no days off
They be telling me boy just pray
I feel my faith fading out
And no luck round my way
And ain't nobody looking out
Why lie why try
These niggas don't fuck wit me naw
That's why I'll die before they fuck wit me dog
That's right get right
Before that K get involved
My day my nights
Consist of spinning on y'all
And I never thought for one minute
That these niggas was friendly
I learned my lesson back in Demen these niggas die for these bitches
I learn my lesson back in school
My momma ain't raise no fool dog
You could be next on the news
Don't let the internet fool y'all
Uh uh don't do it
Don't you play the game raw
We got into it and I had to take him off
And I never thought for one second
That these niggas had pressure
You know it's up there and it's stuck there
We'll put a nigga on a stretcher
Amen God bless ya
Send a nigga up them white stairs
Shoot 7.62's knock him right out his Nike airs
How u know I was right there
Sold his soul his don't care
On the road where it ain't fair
Fake is common and real is rare
Niggas down when you up fall down look up nobody's there
Niggas throw rocks and hide your hand like I won't take it there
And it's gone happen where u lacking get you buried there
Amen God bless you
Send a nigga up them white stairs
(Hmmmmmmmm)
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Writer(s): Brandon Frith
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