a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

c.rob - thank you god lyrics

i’m tryna feed myself and the fam
i’m bouta make a run from home
grand slam
then they all will know who i am
then they all will know who i am
a lot of n-gg-s fold, yeah i know
i won’t fold up
i be in the cold
most these n-gg-s, they be froze up
i’m a skinny n-gg- with some weight up on
my shoulders
they don’t know me now but they will when i take over
can you hear me now?
can you hear me now?
i thought i felt some disconnection
n-gg- hear me out aye
do you feel me now?
do you feel me now?
middle finger to the misconceptions
n-gg- feel me out aye

i don’t think they hear me
i’m the most slept on in my city
no average joe, they ain’t f-cking with me
no average joe, they ain’t f-cking with me
i be solo, i’m keeping a few with me
i think i’m the goat, you could call me billy
this life ain’t no hoe, it might just beat you silly
i go blow for blow, but you know that i’m winning
i won’t stop the grind till the fat lady sing
please don’t knock the shine, we could all get everything
please respect the mind
it’s a gem like wedding rings
i put my life in my lines
like my life on the line
like dice on the ground
i’m watching out for snake eyes
i got god on my side
i see the devil in disguise
i’m a young n-gg- on the rise
watching fakes deflate
learning from my mistakes
everyday is d-day
i’m bolting like i’m husain
running like a relay
getting it,no delay
tryna stack frito lay
imma get it, i pray
hater are you okay?
i’m feeling like i’m mj
moonwalking into 1st place
i can’t taste defeat
i’ll be d-mned if i fall
i gotta run up in my cleats
getting it by any means
i know n-gg-s gonna leach
some blood might get drawn cause i’m painting pictures with my life, its blood that i’ve drawn with
it’s blood who i ball with
imma change the world too
i ain’t with the stalling
you better try and make a move
i come from new orleans so you know i’m not a fool
i’m feeling like the lochness
coming from that water
imma build not slaughter
might just be martyr
im tryna be a starter
you know i go harder
my mother was my father
the hustle’s in my blood
the stick ain’t looking shorter
i’m doing what i should

idk wtf they take me for
the difference in my mind make em hate me more
i got lots of shine, so its shade they throw
i don’t bang with the blind, so don’t braille me bro
i took off like a train don’t derail me bro
imma work hard regardless of the rain or snow
every l is a gain
cause it’s more you know
if things don’t open up
you gotta make yo door

rob!

thank you god!

- c rob lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS