Hedges and Highway

You know I'm wit' it like GP I told my baby, "My time is on CP" Last name ain't Cena but you cannot see me Know that God love me, ain't worried 'bout Keke Mike Jack, "Thriller", might hit it like "Hee-hee" Leg out the window, kicks kickin' like Fefe Way I'm slappin' demons, you'd think I'm lil CiCi God told me, "Hit the road", now I'm like Meep, Meep And I slide Ride wit' God like it's Bonnie and Clyde He told me, "Hit the highway", I replied If you want it, you got it, on God When it's pressure, you pickin' a side I hit the road, I got souls on my mind God made a feast, I just want you to dine Where you gon' go when it's really your time? You ain't got time That's why I slide, ride wit' God like it's Bonnie and Clyde He told me, "Hit the highway", I replied If you want it, you got it, on God When it's pressure, you pickin' a side I hit the road, I got souls on my mind God made a feast, I just want you to dine Where you gon' go when it's really your time? You ain't got time Me and my homies, we on ten like the top floor We gon' let it go, bring them dogs like Rocko Satan aimin' at my family, that's a low blow Tryna take me out the hands of God, that's a no-no Talkin' to the Lord, He said, "Go get 'em from the bando" Say they got that cancer, I'm walkin' wit' the Spirit, I got answers Designer got 'em blind to they cadenza But this a different stanza, I keep it black and white like panda This ain't Murder What She Wrote, though "I ain't got no hope, so I'm in love wit' the Coco" "Shawty want a thug and a plug on the low-low" "Hit her wit' a slug, send her home like Toto" "If you want that beef, got it, yeah" "If you want that beef, I got beef by the boatload" "Homie, I'm the king of the streets, and I won't fold" "Homie, I'm the king of the streets and I—" But can you tell me where your pain go when you layin' low? And the weight is on your shoulders like an anvil You lookin' over your shoulder but you just can't show Prayin' to God that he just send you an angel God made a feast and he want you at the table You can just slide, leave all that weight by the side What God wanna give you gon' cost you your life But you gon' end up gainin' life if you just slide And the maimed, and the halt, and the blind And the servant said, "Lord, it is done as Thou hast commanded And yet there is room" And the lord said unto the servant, "Go out into the hedges and highways and Compel them to come in, that my house may be filled" And I slide Ride wit' God like it's Bonnie and Clyde He told me, "Hit the highway", I replied If you want it, you got it, on God When it's pressure, you pickin' a side I hit the road, I got souls on my mind God made a feast, I just want you to dine Where you gon' go when it's really your time? You ain't got time That's why I slide, ride wit' God like it's Bonnie and Clyde He told me, "Hit the highway", I replied If you want it, you got it, on God When it's pressure, you pickin' a side I hit the road, I got souls on my mind God made a feast, I just want you to dine Where you gon' go when it's really your time? You ain't got time