Repent

You know those first, first days
To where we are now
And we still progressin'
I can't wait to see what's it's like
A couple years from now
You know
And bro, I'm like so, I'm so like, I'm so like
lookin' forward to your album
I'm so, cause I sow how hard you worked for this album
I'm like so,
so excited to hear the story you gon tell on this album
Uhm, and congratulations my, my n***a
like the things you did,
Like, I never like I never ever seen
Anyone throw, a listenin' party for, for their album in the 6
I think you first person I've seen,
to do that or the first person I know
From the 6 to do that
So major congratulation, you know leading the way
I salute you, big time for that

I swear my demons
They pull up on me every night
Again and again and again
I swear this karma I've been payin' with life
And I don't really know when the price is due
I need a tattoo of Christ on my chest
And I swear a n***a gotta really repent
I told my momma ain't comin' without a brick
I put that sh** on my dad
If you got a plan homie
Just make it work homie
Your friends ain't really your friends homie
They wish all bad for you
Hittin' up Clyde with the gang only
They take your plate homie
You gotta pray homie
you gotta pray homie

I got a plan homie
To take your plate homie
My n****s pull up on your gang homie
They take your plates homie
We ain't really had sh** homie
That shit was sad homie
That shit was sad homie
That shit was sad
I know these n****s pretendin' they lie
sayin they love me they cappin the lied
Pullin' the trigger these n****s gon die
sippin the henny a n***a independent
Got all these n****s mad in there feelings
Ey, they finna kill me
But they need the business
Supply and demand
You know what I mean?

I swear my demons
They pull up on me every night
Again and again and again
I swear this karma I've been payin' with life
And I don't really know when the price is due
I need a tattoo of Christ on my chest
And I swear a n***a gotta really repent
I told my momma ain't comin' without a brick
I put that sh** on my dad
If you got a plan homie
Just make it work homie
Your friends ain't really your friends homie
They wish all bad for you
Hittin' up Clyde with the gang only
They take your plate homie
You gotta pray homie
you gotta pray homie

Yo Smash bro, dawg
I just wanna say dawg
Don't be hard on yourself dawg
Don't be hard on yourself
It's not in your hands
It wasn't in your control
Na mean?
Like, it is what it is dude, we move
We move,
It's not about your currently situations
It's about what you do about it, you feel me?
Yea dawg, uhm eish
I don't know how things are lookin' on your side
But I still wanna pull up, you feel me?
Uh,
Cause I mean you feature me on the album
And I'd like to,
you know be present for the whole thing
Even if it's not goin' as planned dawg
It is what it is dawg, na mean?
Like yea dawg,
just don't be hard on yourself dawg
Its not by your design, it is what it is
We move, my nigga
I, I understand you currently goin' through it
But you'll realise, like in two or three weeks
Like damn that's was a small set back
We just off-ramped, na mean?
Yea so,
Yea dawg
Uhm yea just hit me up, and let me know
what's up dawg, but either way I still wanna
pull up dawg



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Writer(s): Kataila Siyangwe
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