Wins of the Father

Being proud goes both ways

Pride will be the death of who's left unless their approach change

It's like if you're approaching the bench, but all your hope stays

Views turn colorblind, rooms turn smoke grey

Thank God that I don't relate to them last two

But the first two is enough to replace you and that's the proof

That if you're idle long enough and you waiting to pass through

And they rewinding your remission, just please don't act new

It's front and center, the flute was in key to play the agenda

Following that tone, the roads sweet as a fender

The sound boy burial left to leave with the guilders

Count 1,000 grams like a cool breeze in the winter

Where your Gore's at? Screaming that good fight on the war path

Unless you got a body in the trunk, they don't award that

My Capricorn tendencies get in the ride, and shit intensifies

Small scope with bigger eyes

Call it wins of the father if you ever need a reason

Call it wins of the father if you ever need a reason

Call it wins of the father if you ever need a reason

Call it wins of the father, you start it and they repeat it, what

Everybody halo get a little dirty sometimes

Repeat it for six straight and it makes your Sunday divine

The same ones who in the front will call the front a mirage

The same ones who want a verse will be who want your demise

Who wanna be a millionaire and then 100 more times?

My first hundred thou' felt like I was cutting the line

Guilt tripping with the scissors and with blood in my eyes

Couldn't tell whose it was and I wasn't surprised, ha

Surprise! Me and my family went to hell and back

My restaurant was a smash, and then it fell through the cracks

A buck twenty out the bank I can never retract

Long way from that first buck left in my lap

Swerving, money spilling and spilling purpose

Whole bag clean doesn't mean you ain't still nervous

My son saw me counting shit twice in front of a furnace

My pops went from serving the field to field service

Call it wins of the father if you ever need a reason

Call it wins of the father if you ever need a reason

Call it wins of the father if you ever need a reason

Call it wins of the father, you start it and they repeat it, what

To my seed, may I lead you into no greed or evil

Belief coming like we in front of a steeple

May D'evils only show if a Snoop sample should reach you

And a hero's breaking down the heroics he had to sleep through

Indebted to you like how I'm indebted to the people

Serving double masters, all this cotton I done peaked through

Whatever this should lead to and the circuit we was giving up

Til I'm done, promise nobody won't ever chitterling us