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Yeah Therapy sessions always over booked, got me ventin' to beats Found a new place to call home, only God on the lease I be in the field, so you know I ain't come here to preach But always droppin' jewels, so just let me teach Your best move is usually like Kyrie Soon as you done hit the shot, there's always more to complete Trades at the deadline, leave your mind far from peace But I would never sell my soul for them to eat, yeah, yeah Ayy, you don't really love me, I can tell by how you move You always judge me like Boo coo I call the hate fast food, cause it ain't good for you I been still prayin' for you, I been still here for you And it don't gotta end bad Hearts don't always, gotta get broke in half My mindset shifted from the past, make it last How God be showin' up, make me cry, laugh Make me cry, laugh Planes gettin' boarded up like they been abandoned Scratched the surface just to see it's deeper than the Grand Canyon I traveled far in hopes that heaven got my own mansion The same ones congratulate, be the same ones to leave you stranded My bars was really a tangent, nobody understand it Was born to tell them that Jesus was born, but listen, granted It's been a trend to hop on colts like Peyton Manning Never take your life for granted, God gon' give you answers Faith a lonely road, no wonder why they fishin' gold King Tut the way I find it all in different holes You would think I turn the cheek the way I'm blessin' foes But really I'm just focused on my balance, settin' all these goals Give me my flowers like rose gardens and funerals Hate the way they love me, I never feel it like cuticles It's crazy how that sin make you feel when it's enjoyable But love me enough to hold me more accountable, for real Ayy, you don't really love me, I can tell by how you move You always judge me like Boo coo I call the hate fast food, cause it ain't good for you I been still prayin' for you, I been still here for you And it don't gotta end bad Hearts don't always, gotta get broke in half My mindset shifted from the past, make it last How God be showin' up, make me cry, laugh Make me cry, laugh And you don't really love me, I can tell by how you move You always judge me like Boo coo I call the hate fast food, cause it ain't good for you I been still prayin' for you, I been still here for you And it don't gotta end bad Hearts don't always, gotta get broke in half My mindset shifted from the past, make it last How God be showin' up, make me cry, laugh Make me cry, laugh
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