Church Choir

Accept the fact that I'm the nigga putting on for streets Accept the fact that ain't no other nigga rapping like me Accept the fact that I could really get you cracked in your teeth This goes for any nigga thinking they got one up on me Thirty pointers on my neck but still I'm losing direction I really got a lot to lose, I use the blues for depression Keep a shooter with me, I can get you blew in a second Move with aggression, goons in my section, can never play it safe Remember long nights eating hard rice off a paper plate A young nigga on the lookout for a safer place We was four deep in a stole Jumping state to state They called it drug trafficking, we called it trying to make a way What you know about them battle wounds and war scars The sounds of shots ripping out a sawed-off I was bred to stay thorough until the Lord calls Ops in a foreign, f*ck around and blow they doors off Yeah Why y'all was Twittering and dot coming We was on the block because we was tired of eating Top Ramen Been in the field since a young one, just like Pop Warren Pop Warner, y'all don't get it do you Look They say only God could judge us but I beg to differ I seen my Mother cry in court and nothing made me sicker Than that moment so forever, I'll keep going This for my brothers, I'm just hoping that they know it Real nigga what's up If you was in the field with us stand up You ever broke a meal with us stand up You trying to make a million with us I don't need friends, I need niggas to come and build with us what's up If you was in the field with us stand up You ever broke a meal with us stand up You trying to make a million with us I don't need friends, I need niggas to come and build with us What's up I talk for the ones who never had a voice, And had to get off the muscle they ain't have a choice Pops gone, Mother working couldn't stand the noise Bottled up emotions turning young-ins into hammer boys Yeah Nigga this is the Church Choir God forgiven sins are repented, I won't hide them Celebrate the losses, give wins to the most high Y'all tried to throw us in a box, now niggas is on fire Look Nigga this is the Church Choir God forgiven sins are repented, I won't hide them Celebrate the losses, give wins to the most high Y'all tried to throw us in a box now niggas is on fire Look Nigga this is the Church Choir Nigga this is the Church Choir