Testimony
When I die, I got too many good memories
If I die tomorrow don't cry for me
I wanna be the motivation for my Brodie
I thank the lord for everything, God blessin' me
I confess my story like a testimony
I feel like a saint cause I'm drippin' wit VVS
I want a big house so my kids move easily
Yeah I know my mama still pray for me
My dawg drippin' so hard, these niggas salty
I need to move smart so, my dawg get out the Streets
I can't answer your calls cause I'm ballin'
I've a dream like Luther King, now I can't sleep
I'm gon' ride my Wraith on Beverly Hills
My Bae gon' be real like London and Nip
Rag to riches, money, respect and Accomplishement
I would have so many friends
If I have success and a couple M's
I know sum niggas bluffin' and show me fake love
I can't forget, I was dead broke, you knew I was off
I was down bad, bad, nobody called
I got my middle finger up, we screaming
Fuck the law
R.I.P to my nigga, man I miss my dawg
Make sure people speak good on my name
I just mind my business, I'm staying in my lane
Before I pass away, I wanna die like a legend
Yeah yeah
That's why I fuck wit you cause you're just
A real mother fuckin' nigga
Just doin' his shit and don't even mind other niggas
Hate, hate comments, doin' all this and that
Conti, continue to grind my G
You're the goat my guy
Love my nigga
When I die, I got too many good memories
If I die tomorrow, don't cry for me
I wanna be the motivation for my Brodie
I thank the lord for everythin' God blessin' me
I confess my story like a testimony
I feel like a saint cause I'm drippin' wit VVS
I want a big house so my kids move easily
Yeah I know my mama still pray for me
No no no no
I also like...
That, when I do my videos
Even If I make a mistake or something goes wrong
My mom is always proud of me and so, or my Parents and my family and I am too
Because mistakes happen and they should happen And they're suppossed to happen
Oh oh
No no no no
When I die, I got too many good memories
If I die tomorrow, don't cry for me
I wanna be the motivation for my Brodie
I thank the lord for everythin' God blessin' me
I confess my story like a testimony
I feel like a saint cause I'm drippin' wit VVS
I want a big house so my kids move easily (Easily)
I know my mama still pray for me (Pray for me)
No no no no
No no no no no no no (No no)
No no no no no no no (No no)
No no no no no no no (Yeah yeah)
No no no no no no no (No no)
No no no no no no no
No no no no no
If I die tomorrow don't cry for me
I wanna be the motivation for my Brodie
I thank the lord for everything, God blessin' me
I confess my story like a testimony
I feel like a saint cause I'm drippin' wit VVS
I want a big house so my kids move easily
Yeah I know my mama still pray for me
My dawg drippin' so hard, these niggas salty
I need to move smart so, my dawg get out the Streets
I can't answer your calls cause I'm ballin'
I've a dream like Luther King, now I can't sleep
I'm gon' ride my Wraith on Beverly Hills
My Bae gon' be real like London and Nip
Rag to riches, money, respect and Accomplishement
I would have so many friends
If I have success and a couple M's
I know sum niggas bluffin' and show me fake love
I can't forget, I was dead broke, you knew I was off
I was down bad, bad, nobody called
I got my middle finger up, we screaming
Fuck the law
R.I.P to my nigga, man I miss my dawg
Make sure people speak good on my name
I just mind my business, I'm staying in my lane
Before I pass away, I wanna die like a legend
Yeah yeah
That's why I fuck wit you cause you're just
A real mother fuckin' nigga
Just doin' his shit and don't even mind other niggas
Hate, hate comments, doin' all this and that
Conti, continue to grind my G
You're the goat my guy
Love my nigga
When I die, I got too many good memories
If I die tomorrow, don't cry for me
I wanna be the motivation for my Brodie
I thank the lord for everythin' God blessin' me
I confess my story like a testimony
I feel like a saint cause I'm drippin' wit VVS
I want a big house so my kids move easily
Yeah I know my mama still pray for me
No no no no
I also like...
That, when I do my videos
Even If I make a mistake or something goes wrong
My mom is always proud of me and so, or my Parents and my family and I am too
Because mistakes happen and they should happen And they're suppossed to happen
Oh oh
No no no no
When I die, I got too many good memories
If I die tomorrow, don't cry for me
I wanna be the motivation for my Brodie
I thank the lord for everythin' God blessin' me
I confess my story like a testimony
I feel like a saint cause I'm drippin' wit VVS
I want a big house so my kids move easily (Easily)
I know my mama still pray for me (Pray for me)
No no no no
No no no no no no no (No no)
No no no no no no no (No no)
No no no no no no no (Yeah yeah)
No no no no no no no (No no)
No no no no no no no
No no no no no
Credits
Writer(s): Givenchy Borgella
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