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Really thinkin' I should go talk to the reverend
If I go kill a man, will I still make it into heaven?
If I go kill a man, will I still keep getting these blessings?
Or should I just fall back and let these pussy niggas keep flexin'?
Been thinkin' I should go talk to the priest
Like do she really love me, or is she really for the streets?
Like do she really feel she'll find a nigga that's better than me?
If so, I'll let you go, won't do no trippin', you can up and leave
I ain't got time to chase no hoe, I'm way too busy chasin' commas
If I go kill a man, will I still make it into heaven?
If I go kill a man, will I still keep getting these blessings?
Or should I just fall back and let these pussy niggas keep flexin'?
Been thinkin' I should go talk to the priest
Like do she really love me, or is she really for the streets?
Like do she really feel she'll find a nigga that's better than me?
If so, I'll let you go, won't do no trippin', you can up and leave
I ain't got time to chase no hoe, I'm way too busy chasin' commas
I ain't got time to beef with none of you niggas I'm busy doin' numbers
Came a long way off the corner, ain't no label could persuade me
I'm in New York riding in a foreign feelin' just like Jay-Z
Double R, I'm rich and retarded, I got my blicky
I don't give a fuck about NY gun laws, still got it with me
Ever since they freed the nigga, I been goin' loco with them pesos
Designer on my body, and my pockets stuffed with bankrolls
Really thinkin' I should go talk to the reverend
If I go kill a man, will I still make it into heaven?
If I go kill a man, will I still keep getting these blessings?
Came a long way off the corner, ain't no label could persuade me
I'm in New York riding in a foreign feelin' just like Jay-Z
Double R, I'm rich and retarded, I got my blicky
I don't give a fuck about NY gun laws, still got it with me
Ever since they freed the nigga, I been goin' loco with them pesos
Designer on my body, and my pockets stuffed with bankrolls
Really thinkin' I should go talk to the reverend
If I go kill a man, will I still make it into heaven?
If I go kill a man, will I still keep getting these blessings?
Or should I just fall back and let these pussy niggas keep flexin'?
Been thinkin' I should go talk to the priest
Like do she really love me, or is she really for the streets?
Like do she really feel she'll find a nigga that's better than me?
If so, I'll let you go, won't do no trippin', you can up and leave
Designer on my body, it's 10 racks just for the fit
My nigga off a molly, for 10 racks, he'll go in blitz
Told em' I don't got no opps, I just got niggas that be jealous
Ain't never switch, only thing I changed is my Reebok's for Amiri's
Been thinkin' I should go talk to the priest
Like do she really love me, or is she really for the streets?
Like do she really feel she'll find a nigga that's better than me?
If so, I'll let you go, won't do no trippin', you can up and leave
Designer on my body, it's 10 racks just for the fit
My nigga off a molly, for 10 racks, he'll go in blitz
Told em' I don't got no opps, I just got niggas that be jealous
Ain't never switch, only thing I changed is my Reebok's for Amiri's
Ain't never switch, but I did just decide to switch onto my gun
I done ran up all this bread, but I'll still kill you by the crumb
I done ran up all this bread, but I'm still humble with this paper
They be lovin' how I'm comin', I even motivate my haters
Really thinkin' I should go talk to the reverend
If I go kill a man, will I still make it into heaven?
If I go kill a man, will I still keep getting these blessings?
Or should I just fall back and let these pussy niggas keep flexin'?
Been thinkin' I should go talk to the priest
Like do she really love me, or is she really for the streets?
I done ran up all this bread, but I'll still kill you by the crumb
I done ran up all this bread, but I'm still humble with this paper
They be lovin' how I'm comin', I even motivate my haters
Really thinkin' I should go talk to the reverend
If I go kill a man, will I still make it into heaven?
If I go kill a man, will I still keep getting these blessings?
Or should I just fall back and let these pussy niggas keep flexin'?
Been thinkin' I should go talk to the priest
Like do she really love me, or is she really for the streets?
Like do she really feel she'll find a nigga that's better than me?
If so, I'll let you go, won't do no trippin', you can up and leave
If so, I'll let you go, won't do no trippin', you can up and leave
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