All Well

Look I then came up from nothing I looked death in the eyes But I'm still gone ride bruh tell me what I gotta lie for All well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell aye All well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell look You ain't been to the D blowing money fast like big meech Top back in a Bentley feeling like bleu davinci All well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell aye all well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell Aye... its blood on my hand For the iniquities false prophets and identities Half my homies in the ground and half in the penitentiary Not physically they took the shackles off our hands and embedded mentally Now why you tryna get a louie v that you seen on another nigga page Look every dog has its day when he can decide if he can leave the cage Do you run do you stay but if he ever leave the yard Then its a chance he might starve So he gone stay put he always on social media but his face never in a book look Whats the status on your mama when the last time you checked on her You just tryna get a dollar post a picture for the gram you can flex for em Nigga tell me what's the prophet you seeking comments from a stranger I guess you ain't never been traumatized you ain't never been in danger Our lifestyles ain't parallel our time line ain't congruent I guess it makes me certified and I guess it makes you stupid Experience from the wise man that never forget when he was foolish aye I'll never forget when I was foolish Look I then came up from nothing I looked death in the eyes But I'm still gone ride bruh tell me what I gotta lie for All well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell aye All well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell look You ain't been to the D blowing money fast like big meech Top back in a Bentley feeling like bleu davinci All well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell aye all well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell Look... writing on the wall in the bathroom stall hood hieroglyphics Its all nonfiction man its so terrific I gotta be specific For the lil nigga that walk in the room And think that he Michael Corleone Intoxicated off the strong liquor and he don't never wanna go home To see his uncle on the floor He then sold the dope out the hooptie thou hypocrites Wanna be Nino til your uncle gone turn into pookie you reap what you sow A lot of snakes in the grass I hope you can mow it A lot of clouds in your judgement but you don't even know it Every city that's built on a hill nigga you can always show it So go and let your light shine I pack a 40 cal in the night time look I never know when they gone come for me So I be posting up like big meech And walk like bleu davinci up in wing stop let me get the ten piece Hot boy I'm original smooth individual but I'm still a cold nigga I guess that be the reciprocal don't ask where I'm at Give a nigga dap then I'm ghost I'm invisible yeah then I'm ghost I'm invisible Look I then came up from nothing I looked death in the eyes But I'm still gone ride bruh tell me what I gotta lie for All well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell aye All well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell look You ain't been to the D blowing money fast like big meech Top back in a Bentley feeling like bleu davinci All well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell aye all well all well on my way to heaven I then been through hell