Look How GOD Works

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Kicked up with some new chick, got her petty
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 Do my exes wrong when I get petty
 Just tryna pay my rent and get this fetty
 All I'm tryna do is hold it steady
 Women on they jetski, they just wanna get me
 Catch a nigga slippin', wanna get me
 Rollin' through the city where the skinny niggas die, uh
 Burner on my side, uh
 Ain't nobody did it, where I'm from it's on my ex, it was to try
 Try, young nigga, just try
 Money comin' in, no, momma, don't cry
 I know that we broke now but God don't lie
 Ever been so broke that all you can do is cry?
 Momma wipe the tears from her еyes
 Momma can't do it, no, momma just died
 Now I'm on the wrong path, chromе .45
 Trippin' off this chick that I was lovin' 'til she lied
 Broke in Mickey D's so we had to split some fries
 .22s, they the only reason we survive
 I'm from Flower City where them boys'll do you grimey
 Caught up in this life, I'm tryna leave this shit behind me
 Things can change for the worse
 I done been through it all, been through the dirt
 Hurt a lotta people in the times I was hurt
 Now I work a triple shift for y'all to make sure it was worth it
 Sit back and watch me fly, my nigga, watch me fly
 Made it out the trenches, I was sittin' on the side
 You can see it in my eyes, we gon' win, I never lied
 Yeah, ayy
 Said I came up from the trenches, I was sittin' on the side
 You can see it in my eyes, we gon' win, I never lied
 Yeah, yeah
 And ain't nobody ever seen a nigga from my side
 Out the trenches tryna slide, tryna get it and I'm winnin' so I swear I never lied
 Kiss you on your neck, say, "Everything is great"
 Even though I'm out on bond and might be facin' eight
 Can't believe she played the witness tryna make them statements
 Grace of God, you know the truth, so I'm gon' beat them cases
 I would never put my hands on a woman, dawg
 I would never let it blam on a woman, dawg
 'Cause if you know me, then you know just how I'm comin', dawg
 'Cause I done worked to hard to throw this out for anyone of y'all
 I came from seein' niggas on sight
 Back to back Backwoods on them long nights
 Even when my niggas wrong, say they alright
 If they gon' lock me up because she lyin' then
 Make sure my kid is alright, make sure my chick is alright
 And make sure y'all sell these niggas
 All my written records that I did in case we face them long nights
 In case we face them hard nights, like these
 She the only chick I fucked that ever did me this low
 But, baby, out in cold, I don't bend, break or fold
 I know God got me, I ain't trippin' off these hoes
 Niggas show they colors now I'm only with the bros
 I'm only with the bros
 Shawty actin' like she don't respect a real nigga
 Then they wonder why I don't trust these hoes, no
 

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Duration
03:15
Key
2
Tempo
81 BPM

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