GRAND CHERRY

Pray fore I sleep, sow what I reap Rose from the Crete I need all flowers fore I leave I need protection, power and the peace Don't be afraid, you created a G.O.D My niggas ain't know what I seen Niggas ain't know what to think when they saw it was me Hopping out the gray Jeep Grand Cherry, it's sweet The taste of revenge, the way we gon spin No making amends No pops at home still made me a man Ain't how it start, it's bout how it ends So where or whenever that day come And they say I'm gone with the wind Stand over me and kiss my cheek Hug my friends, through the grave with grace hope the bonds don't bend As I palm this erb Roll my herb, and wash my sins Swig of Tequila, and ounce of Gin Treat it just like it was oxygen How the fuck you gon breathe when you drowning inside my nigga You gon' sink or swim? All of this pressure and pain trying to carry the weight Brother told me just stay in the gym Ain't no participation award for the way that we war We came here to win Learned in this game all skinfolk ain't Kinfolk Niggas is crabs, they Kims, meaning they bitches Word to my riches I'm on a mission, won't stop till I'm finished I don't like gossip, get off on my line about what niggas doing I'm minding my business Shh, shut the fuck up when you get my ride, know you hearing my system Hit the highway, I'm back in my city And niggas they hate, cause they can't get with me I just called my brother up, and he like he ain't never met you nigga But you claiming like you know folk Guess they say my name to feel special here Live off passion, it's precious, get paid for passion, its priceless No matter the cost we got it And still would be having without it You can't be afraid of the heights If you want to see Heaven, You gotta be bout it But first gotta walk thru hell It's havoc but fuck it we mobbin It's habit, pray fore I sleep, sow what I reap Rose from the Crete I need all flowers fore I leave I need protection, power, and the peace Don't be afraid, you created a G.O.D My niggas ain't know what I seen Niggas ain't know what to think when they saw it was me Hopping out the gray Jeep Grand Cherry, it's sweet The taste of revenge, the way we gon spin No making amends No pops at home still made me a man Ain't how it start, it's bout how it ends So, where or whenever that day come And they say I'm gone with the wind Stand over me and kiss my cheek Hug my friends, until we meet again yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Uh Until we meet again Yeah yeah Huh huh huh Until we meet again Yeah