heron
If you pray for Paris then I know you pray for peace
If you pray to God then I know you to pray to me
Hades love me when i'm free, swear this shit was meant be
Cristiano in Madrid shawty kitted to the T
Every time the winter come around I watch you niggas freeze
Under pressure made them diamonds on me 500 degrees
I do this with ease, my newest shawty French and Japanese
Can't believe, after everything i do they always leave
Six gold chains keep 'em tucked, I can't fall asleep until the reaper say enough
They counted me out, who was I supposed to trust
We was left to die that's why the world belongs to us
Pull up in a black rang rover, that's tough
Gotta watch yo back niggas clippers in the clutch
H-town swangin, never in a rush
I feel like I renaissance everything I touch, Remy
If I put my hands up they still shoot
If I shoot back they calling in all the troops
Sabertooth Valley is not a place for the youth
Hop up out the coupe to niggas that I salute
Tell the truth you ain't from here, you ain't from here
Tell the truth you ain't from here, you ain't from here
I fell in love with my flaws, at least some more than others
My line of credit to the game is one they'll soon discover
Ironic how this time around my angels under cover
Every year i'm blessed to see another summer
I gained momentum just by being someone you could trust
25 years and still it ain't enough
My momma told me no matter what don't get outta touch
If I ever lose her bet I self destruct
Stay in the tuck like i'm loaded, Run into wealth and i hold it
Can't origami through the pressure this how i was molded
Lot of niggas sold for the worst, cant believe they fell for the curse
If I put my hands up they still shoot
If I shoot back they calling in all the troops
Sabertooth Valley is not a place for the youth
Hop up out the coupe to niggas that I salute
Tell the truth you ain't from here, you ain't from here
Tell the truth you ain't from here, you ain't from here
They been tryna use me, one false move and they lose me
Close friends fade like two-three
They been in the way excuse me, I can't let you move me
They been tryna use me, one false move and they lose me
Close friends fade like two-three
They been in the way excuse me, I can't let you move me
If you pray to God then I know you to pray to me
Hades love me when i'm free, swear this shit was meant be
Cristiano in Madrid shawty kitted to the T
Every time the winter come around I watch you niggas freeze
Under pressure made them diamonds on me 500 degrees
I do this with ease, my newest shawty French and Japanese
Can't believe, after everything i do they always leave
Six gold chains keep 'em tucked, I can't fall asleep until the reaper say enough
They counted me out, who was I supposed to trust
We was left to die that's why the world belongs to us
Pull up in a black rang rover, that's tough
Gotta watch yo back niggas clippers in the clutch
H-town swangin, never in a rush
I feel like I renaissance everything I touch, Remy
If I put my hands up they still shoot
If I shoot back they calling in all the troops
Sabertooth Valley is not a place for the youth
Hop up out the coupe to niggas that I salute
Tell the truth you ain't from here, you ain't from here
Tell the truth you ain't from here, you ain't from here
I fell in love with my flaws, at least some more than others
My line of credit to the game is one they'll soon discover
Ironic how this time around my angels under cover
Every year i'm blessed to see another summer
I gained momentum just by being someone you could trust
25 years and still it ain't enough
My momma told me no matter what don't get outta touch
If I ever lose her bet I self destruct
Stay in the tuck like i'm loaded, Run into wealth and i hold it
Can't origami through the pressure this how i was molded
Lot of niggas sold for the worst, cant believe they fell for the curse
If I put my hands up they still shoot
If I shoot back they calling in all the troops
Sabertooth Valley is not a place for the youth
Hop up out the coupe to niggas that I salute
Tell the truth you ain't from here, you ain't from here
Tell the truth you ain't from here, you ain't from here
They been tryna use me, one false move and they lose me
Close friends fade like two-three
They been in the way excuse me, I can't let you move me
They been tryna use me, one false move and they lose me
Close friends fade like two-three
They been in the way excuse me, I can't let you move me
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Writer(s): George Bradley
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