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Listen to You Think You Know...! - EP by Yahweh Almighty
ALBUMYou Think You Know...! - EPYahweh Almighty

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yahweh Almighty
Yahweh Almighty
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerod Brown-Carter
Jerod Brown-Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Relly Made
Relly Made
Producer
Foss Weirdo
Foss Weirdo
Recording Engineer
Roushan Murray
Roushan Murray
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'm jus tryna find the key Run it up run it up Weighing on me ah It wasn't eazy nah We did a whole lotta evil Beep! We did uh whole lotta evil We lost uh whole lotta people I seen uh feen Take his life wit uh needle All uh this money We got it illegal Get dis shit crackn Like Pop go the Wiesel Bitch really thought that I need her I didn't Ah who is u kiddin' You gon respect Er' nigga who wit me ah Oou yea Thank the lord We made it out uh dem trenches Free all my dawgs Who got sentenced Went down that road And they won't be back Home inna minute ah All dis pain on me I swear it's weighin On me ah Never said it would be eazy ah Eazy I come from The city Where you gotta learn How tuh Hussle, finesse You gotta go out and get it Pull up ya britches Go head head n run Up uh check Wheneva I did it I didn't tell nobody I loaded my glizzy And did myself If u get caught slippin They give u uh sentence U gotta stand firm Neva tell They knew dat boi Had uh temper If u push my button U kno how I'm comin My nigga Coming by my lonely I rep Members Only Don't get it confuse Don't Get it confused oh Duck duck goose Bunch uh killas wit me And they all gon shoot Yea they all gon shoot Push button start Ride off in my coupe! We did uh whole lotta evil We lost uh whole lotta people I seen uh feen Take his life wit uh needle All uh this money We got it illegal Get dis shit crackn Like Pop go the Wiesel Bitch really thought that I need her I didn't Ah who is u kiddin You gon respect Er' nigga who wit me ah Oou yea Thank the lord We made it out uh dem trenches Free all my dawgs Who got sentenced Went down that road And they won't be back Home inna minute ah All dis pain on me I swear it's weighin On me ah Never said it would be eazy ah Sorry Miss Jenkins For all dat I did I'm truly sorry Ya son was uh bitch All dis shit we got Into as kids Huslin on tha corner Not knowing the risk Look at the projects we live in It's all that I kno And I love it He knew bout the streets But he didn't have it in em He didn't have it in em Nah aye Somebody pray for me These niggas preying on me You kno who wit me Only real niggas You see in my committee Load up the semi Cock it back Let dat bitch go Til it's empty Ah Buh dum bum bum bum Choppas n glizzys They kno who run it Jus go ask the city We did uh whole lotta evil We lost uh whole lotta people I seen uh feen Take his life wit uh needle All uh this money We got it illegal Get dis shit crackn Like Pop go the Wiesel Bitch really thought that I need her I didn't Ahhh who is u kiddin You gon respect Er' nigga who wit me ah Oooouuu yea Thank the lord We made it out uh dem trenches Free all my dawgs Who got sentenced Went down that road And they won't be back Home inna minute ah All dis pain on me I swear it's weighin On me ahhhh Never said it would be eazy ah Neva said it'll be eazy ah Pain on me Swear it's weighin on me ah
Writer(s): David Anthony Willis, Nicholas Carter, Greg Newman Spero Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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