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Sweet Lord please have mercy
Baby Jesus please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car speed racer
Cop a crib need acres
Most of all we all need prayer
Karma comin’ beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’ huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson strike back
You n*ggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip I grab
I just wanna get my life back

There’s no complainin’ on this side
My n*ggas shit is not tolerated
Cut some n*ggas off like a operation
And my team way more consolidated
Suite presidential that’s inauguration
‘Cause we cookin’ crack like Ronald Reagan
Chip on my shoulder boy I’m not for waitin’
Divine timin’ took a lot of patience
Now it’s time for the takeover all gas and the brake’s slower
Took a trip out to Tokyo now I’m here in Paris for the layover
F*ck old n*ggas boy your day’s over
You mad at me because your pace slower
Bitter n*gga you a shade-thrower I was just sleepin’ on a sofa
Now I ride with a paid chauffeur
‘Cause I’m way doper better stay sober
I paint pictures you a Crayola
I got a bad b*tch and she laid over
She really asked could she stay over
I told her that we need to face closure
The smell of money has a great odor
These the things that I prayed over

Sweet Lord please have mercy
Baby Jesus please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car speed racer
Cop a crib need acres
Most of all we all need prayer
Karma comin’ beware
I don’t know where I’m goin’ huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson strike back
You n*ggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip I grab
I just wanna get my life back (Huh huh)

Why cry over spilled milk if you still feel I’m the real deal?
My b*tch bad with no ill-will ’cause she’ll murk a n*gga like Kill Bill
Loose lips sink ships Cam’ron pink drip that is my fashion
I’m not really with the high flashin’ it’s no helpin’ with my braggin’
I penetrate it been the greatest
New house renovate it
I got the juice you eliminated
P*ssy n*ggas always instigatin’
Can’t f*ck me over boy I’m too clever
That applies all to whoever
I’m just here to pursue pleasure
Boy I’m goin’ out like Hugh Hefner

Sweet Lord please have mercy
Baby Jesus please save us
I know I used up my three favors
Back to sinnin’ like a week later
New car speed racer
Cop a crib need acres
Most of all we all need prayer
Karma comin’ beware versuri.us
I don’t know where I’m goin’ huh
But I hope I’m on the right path
Life’ll hit you with a light jab
Mike Tyson strike back
You n*ggas goin’ out slight sad
Know I’m all about my bag
New drip I grab
I just wanna get my life back

Baby Jesus please save us
Baby Jesus please save us

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