Testimony
If you can use me as a sacrifice
Move me to my afterlife
I don't got shit to prove thats what I'll do to keep you satisfied
You need more than food to feed your appetite
Seeing how you move got me confused
Like who you acting like
Niggas telling stories like they true but you be capping right
Nowadays niggas bitches too like hermaphrodite
Try that slick shit im gone leave you on your ass tonight
I just gotta give lil bro the signal like a satellite
But I been keeping space
Tell me how you keeping faith
Cause I ain't been on my knees
and it's been hard hard pray in Jesus name
I ain't see Jesus face but I been feeling Jesus pain
Cause they leave me to blame
when I'm just trying to fucking lead the way
And if I die before I wake pray Mira see my face
And I lock Tylin in my heart and throw the keys away
And I been trying to play my part but I'm gone need a raise
At least a decent pay
Fuck a dime bitch you can keep the change
I'm quiet but im peeping game they blind but they see the pain
You on that type of time then I'm gone ride and that's on Breece name
Still wishing I can go back and take Breece place
But fuck it I ain't running and I'm thugging till I see the day
I wear my hear up on my sleeve and that shit filled with ice
Shit get hard is you gone leave or you gone deal with life
Some time this shit gets hard to breathe and I ain't feeling right
I just get that feeling like in prison get them chills at night
Ain't been eating right or sleeping right Just aint living right
Feeling like I'm dying but I'm trying and I'm living right
Bitches tripping right
Lately she been into spite
Hoes sour just like lemon lime
But she ain't sipping sprite
She just trying to cripple cross
This shit just ain't sitting right
15 I was hitting cars you was watching nick at night
We'll rob your ass post up and sell your nicks at night
In the hole talking through toilet bowls sending bitches kites
I done lived a different life
Rapping make you feel it right
I done hit more licks than I hit bitches and that shit ain't right
But that shit just life
I pray to God that I can get it right
And if I die before i wake pray Mira see my face
And I lock Tylin in my heart and throw the keys away
I just wanna see my people straight
And if I die before i wake pray Mira see my face
And I lock Tylin in my heart and throw the keys away
I just wanna see my people straight
Move me to my afterlife
I don't got shit to prove thats what I'll do to keep you satisfied
You need more than food to feed your appetite
Seeing how you move got me confused
Like who you acting like
Niggas telling stories like they true but you be capping right
Nowadays niggas bitches too like hermaphrodite
Try that slick shit im gone leave you on your ass tonight
I just gotta give lil bro the signal like a satellite
But I been keeping space
Tell me how you keeping faith
Cause I ain't been on my knees
and it's been hard hard pray in Jesus name
I ain't see Jesus face but I been feeling Jesus pain
Cause they leave me to blame
when I'm just trying to fucking lead the way
And if I die before I wake pray Mira see my face
And I lock Tylin in my heart and throw the keys away
And I been trying to play my part but I'm gone need a raise
At least a decent pay
Fuck a dime bitch you can keep the change
I'm quiet but im peeping game they blind but they see the pain
You on that type of time then I'm gone ride and that's on Breece name
Still wishing I can go back and take Breece place
But fuck it I ain't running and I'm thugging till I see the day
I wear my hear up on my sleeve and that shit filled with ice
Shit get hard is you gone leave or you gone deal with life
Some time this shit gets hard to breathe and I ain't feeling right
I just get that feeling like in prison get them chills at night
Ain't been eating right or sleeping right Just aint living right
Feeling like I'm dying but I'm trying and I'm living right
Bitches tripping right
Lately she been into spite
Hoes sour just like lemon lime
But she ain't sipping sprite
She just trying to cripple cross
This shit just ain't sitting right
15 I was hitting cars you was watching nick at night
We'll rob your ass post up and sell your nicks at night
In the hole talking through toilet bowls sending bitches kites
I done lived a different life
Rapping make you feel it right
I done hit more licks than I hit bitches and that shit ain't right
But that shit just life
I pray to God that I can get it right
And if I die before i wake pray Mira see my face
And I lock Tylin in my heart and throw the keys away
I just wanna see my people straight
And if I die before i wake pray Mira see my face
And I lock Tylin in my heart and throw the keys away
I just wanna see my people straight
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Blackwood
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