Gospel (Intro)

Know I had to get that shit off my chest Shit sound like a, shit like a, gospel or something Forreal, I feel that shit So at the end of the day, you gotta keep that shit real with yourself forreal Yea you know this life it be moving real fast, feel like I was just taking class You know I'm on the road to them riches, I'll buy a new whip before I think ima crash And watch out for these bitches who always saying niggas ain't shit They probably hate they dad No I cannot be lazy, cause only thing couch potato gonna do is get mashed Back then niggas said I was trash, whole time yea I knew that a nigga was glad Back then had a lil nigga mad, cause I was a lil short, fat nigga with glasses You got a decision, if you tryna get it, and you got a vision, then get off your ass Why the f*ck won't you finish your task, you can do what want, you got God on your Back You can't f*ck with no bitch that is stressed You can't think with your dick, if the bitch you be fuckin is sad You'll end up depressed And if a nigga black, and they don't like the way that he dress He could get arrested God like a teacher, he a give you test, but just cause you fail Don't mean you ain't going to the next one I be feeling like Elvis Presley, I put the P, right in front of the E Now she all on my pelvis I put the D in her kidney, I give her dilemmas she calling me Nelly Bitches will give you the runaround, like a merry-go-round in Carowinds I be sailing Feel like I'm on a boat, bitch I want me some gold You can look at my shoulder, no parrot Yea I'm humble and blessed, respect everybody, I was told that from my parents I could save up a mill, but I am so real, walk by, still look at the clearance And sometimes gotta cry you a river I learned that's how your vision get clearer You can't spend all your time on it, can't be crying on it You gone ask where your tears went How the f*ck do you think the world gone change Start with the man in the mirror On the road to them riches, I give God the wheel Cause life it be hard just to steer it Long live my niggas I miss em, yea we had some good times but I can't get em back Got a lil older I got a lil a wiser, had to find different ways to relax Life gone give you the good and the bad, when they come together it make a reaction Tell me why in the f*ck you gone stress about your past Nobody can change what done already happened Only can do what is best for yourself Don't matter the people, who mad or they happy Real niggas they make them decisions theirself And you gotta take risk just to see what's gone happen Yea you know this life it be moving real fast, feel like I was just taking class You know I'm on the road to them riches, I'll buy a new whip before I think ima crash And watch out for these bitches who always saying niggas ain't shit They probably hate they dad No I cannot be lazy, cause only thing couch potato gonna do is get mashed Back then niggas said I was trash, whole time yea I knew that a nigga was glad Back then had a lil nigga mad, cause I was a lil short, fat nigga with glasses You got a decision, if you tryna get it, and you got a vision, then get off your ass Why the f*ck won't you finish your task, you can do what want, you got God on your Back