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You can't see me right now but I'm doing that lil' Tiktok dance where they be grabbing they (fraud) The lil', the lil' chest joint The lil', the lil' chest joint though, watch, hold on Ayy Yeah, I'm seeking him first, uh Jesus brought me from the worse, ayy (gang) Back in the day, used to curse, uh Jesus, he breaking the curse, uh (yeah) I was just singing a sad lil' song, tryna be in my bag like a purse (bag) Stuck in the stu', I was tryna blow up, I was selling my soul like merch Yeah, it was them body aches Some of those days, I hardly ate (gang) Some people say that time is money, boy, I could hardly wait (cap) I used to cap 'bout moving the bricks on tracks but it was just hardly weight I used to talk on mics for the pennies, I took the harder way, ch (yeah) I'm not one for the magic, yeah, I was taking them Ls like A Now, I'm clean like it's Johnson and Johnson I'm not one for the flexing and flossing, yeah Yeah, 'cause when I was flossing, boy, I needed a dentist So I had to walk in the office, yeah Jesus, he sat me down (sit down) And he had to take out the cavities, yeah Life got ups and downs, yeah, but I stay down to Earth like it's gravity, ch If I slip in the pool, keeping my cool, know that my Jesus, He grabbing me, yeah He finna pick me up, ch Fell down but I got back up, ch Yeah, I slipped but I'm running it up Got some grace but I doubled the cup, ayy Life ain't a perfect picture Picked up the frame and I drew like Luck, yeah I guess that it came out right God gave me drive like a Chevy (skrrt!) They want the bank and I can't chase like mice I'm in my bag like Hefty, her price too hefty It got out of hand, like a lefty I had to get back right My life was a act and I can't play like that I gotta do what he write Can't sip no act, boy, I had to clean up my act I was on thin ice, just like Sprite I used to think that life was a game, ch, but now, I can't be no sprite (gang) Ayy Yeah, I'm seeking him first, uh Jesus brought me from the worse, ayy (gang) Back in the day, used to curse, uh Jesus, he breaking the curse, uh (yeah) I was just singing a sad lil' song, tryna be in my bag like a purse (bag) Stuck in the stu', I was tryna blow up, I was selling my soul like merch Yeah, it was them body aches Some of those days, I hardly ate (gang) Some people say that time is money, boy, I could hardly wait (cap) I used to cap 'bout moving the bricks on tracks but it was just hardly weight (trap)
Writer(s): Nicholas Michael Clow, Myah Marie Langston, Jose E. Luna, Richard D. Gonzalez, Anthony Preston, Luciana Caporaso, David Guetta, Giorgio H. Tuinfort, Britney Spears Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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