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Luci tried to put a lie on me I put a cap on 'em
A lot of people walk out on me I don't really need 'em
Yeah, uh, listen little jit, made it out the pit, this is what you get
I'm gonna worship Jesus anytime I get
Forget about Yeezus this is so legit
I don't need a beamer to hold on my clip
Yeah, Jesus got me even though people mock me
Yeah, probably, hit 'em like Rocky
But what would that do for me if they don't say sorry
Let 'em know I'm from the Northside 810
Let 'em all know that Jesus got me, He got me
Let that 808 kick down your front door
I'm gonna walk in silence just to let you know there still hope
This ain't Westside Compton but this is holy flow
I'm from the North, MI Flint call us 810
This is what you wanted, more than you imagined
I'm gonna keep it clean but the bars still tragic
This is what you wanted, more than you imagined
I'm gonna keep it clean but the bars still tragic
I can feel my heart beat around my necklace
Amazing is His grace cause I am so wretched
Had to block some people cause some people are wreckless
If you have a dream than you better go protect
You better come correct when you sending me a message
You better watch your step cause the devil is deceptive
The Holy Spirit touch me than my body felt electric
They tried to block me but I made them fall like Tetris
You thought I was a joker but your the biggest joke
This that full disclaimer I'm giving you hope
If you have depression your demons can choke
You playing tug of war cause your a tight rope
Let that 808 kick down your front door
I'm gonna walk in silence just to let you know there still hope
This ain't Westside Compton but this is holy flow
I'm from the North, MI Flint call us 810
This is what you wanted, more than you imagined
I'm gonna keep it clean but the bars still tragic
This is what you wanted, more than you imagined
I'm gonna keep it clean but the bars still tragic
This is what you wanted, more than you imagined
I'm gonna keep it clean but the bars still tragic
This is what you wanted, more than you imagined
I'm gonna keep it clean but the bars still tragic



Autor(en): Isaiah Oby, Ephraim Bugumba



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