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Hey lovely little lady
Don't leave me are you waiting, waiting
'cause the sun don't shine ine the winster
And they say there's no place in heaven for a sinner
Hey lovely little lady
Don't leave me are you waiting, waiting
'cause the sun don't shine ine the winster
And they say there's no place in heaven for a sinner
verse 1
I know that Jesus is black
i keep the keys in the back
In case I'm stuck in the past
To keep the future intact
I mean yay, I keep my cakes in her pan
I give my mama a hand, you know that I be the man
They say the blacker the berry the sweater the juice
The more Pac I be bumping, the more focussed the crew
The more music I'm dropping I'm getting closer to you
I keep the hoes in a loop and enemies in a truice
Can't we fix this shit heaven's sake
Swag dripping when I walk in into heaven's gate
Peter Pen sagging bumpin on that Kevin Gates
Now I'm looking out the window
Lookig for my little lady
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verse 2
This the ,I'm never fading away
I know that God is walking with me
On the moves that I make
Don't just be bumping your head
Listen to the things that they say
I knwo I know I leave a message for my fans everyday
I'm waiting on my only daughter
Brush 'em up with the holy water
Everything's in order, everything's in order
Oh yeah oh yeah, call in the jewels
Call in the crew
Calling on calling on calling on you
Pick up the phone, let a nigga know
Don't you say no no no
I been smoking a trip when my nigga brough me the tape
To say I'm the shit
Girl on my lap reaching my phone
Now she hand on my D, D
Missed call from heaven
Then I God going beep beep
I can't change my ways
I'm from the streets streets
Robbie Ridge to be precise
where niggas catch bodues and play dice with the lotto
Where they drink it out the bottle
Where the girls look like models
So let me rap, if niggas try rob us
We gon thigh them bad
If niggas show us hate, we gon love them back
'Cause everythign is everything
Spin me back little lady...
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