Ash & Dust

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Let it redirect ya
Me no wanna die upon a stretcher
I be talking shit
I don't neglect to
Speak the truth
I'm happily the vector
I think I'm the problem y'all been dodgin
I be out a pocket not a dolla
Make ya shawty scream and shout and holla
Tired of feelin sorry I don't bother
I sit on my head and start to ponder
Why they never take you by the hand
Always gotta take ya by the collar
Wonder why the sobbing never ends

Wakin up from ash and dust
They ain't neva met a bitch like me
Assassinate the character
You gone have to come fight me
I am only passenger
Pray the lord don't strike me
I ain't never ask for much
Lame ass niggas don't like me
Weak as fuck your out of touch
Pray the lord don't strike me
Pray the lord don't strike me
Pray the lord don't strike me
Weak as fuck you're out of touch
Pray the lord don't strike me
Pray the lord don't strike me
Pray the lord don't strike me

Pray for me I'm
Actin up
Black asf
Is that enough
Now my taxes up
Break me off me off a piece of that
You know Ima burn em up
Placed me on this earth and laughed
Told me not to give a fuck
I'm black sheep don't follow me
Take your seat don't talk to me
Don't play games
Dont lie to me
I don't take shit
Dont swallow beef
Peep peep peep
Third eye on me
Beep beep beep
Bitch watch for me

Wakin up from ash and dust
They ain't neva met a bitch like me
Assassinate the character
You gone have to come fight me
I am only passenger
Pray the lord don't strike me
I ain't never ask for much
Lame ass niggas don't like me
Weak as fuck you're out of touch
Pray the lord don't strike me
Pray the lord don't strike me
Pray the lord don't strike me
Weak as fuck you're out of touch
Pray the lord don't strike me
Pray the lord don't strike me
Pray the lord don't strike me



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Bartolini, Lucianna Davis
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