What do I Gotta do

Uh
Hog Mob Yeah
You see we give
All Glory and Praise
To the Most High
And that's G.O.D
What's mobbing Eshay lad

I'm stressing again
I'm living evident sin
My life pouring out the edge of my pen
Its true story
Nicotine poison enjoy it with few 40s
I'm tryna numb the drama
More drama then more worries aye
Yo baby this the ghetto
I got the bandana tied around the hand
In case I got to let go
The devil
He pulling strings on me like Geppetto
The Eshay right behind so I'm Jack on
Riding through the night side
Big body sliding like a gecko
Homicide screaming out the ride hear the echo
Twisted like a egg roll
For pissing in my petrol
Buck shots hit your face sizzle through your freckles yeah
I used to be calm and collected
Well nothing on my mind
But my song and my record
But check it
Woke up and everything was hectic
Woman that I loved turned ratchet
I had to hit the exit yes it
Made me feel rejected
Your best wasn't good enough
And good is not expected
All I ever had was a lie
And I miss my babies like hell
But their Daddy doesn't cry
And why
Coz I ain't got room for emotions
Built for war
I was groomed by them Trojans JESUS
In my heart there's an ocean of pain
And the doors that I close never
Open again Eshay Bah

What do I got to do
Oh yeah
What do I got to do
Oh yeah
What do I got to do
Yes Lord
What do I got to do
What do I got to do to
Be with you my Lord

Yes
You see I thank you every single day
For breathing your life in to my lungs
To enable me to live and breath Father God
And you know how I know you love me
Is because you came to die for me
Is why I got to surrender my Father God
Thank you Jesus
Eshay Lad
Gooday mate



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Writer(s): Sevin Ministry
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