Lyrics 4God2ThaOtherside. - Gp.

I fold my hands and pray to God (God God)
Should I fold or should I rise? (rise rise)
Ask Him will I see the other side (side side)
What about my niggas on the block (block block)

I still see the roses at the stop sign
Trigger fingers ready case they need to let them shots fly
Put 4 inside yo top guy
1 inside yo dome
That's just the thoughts I think from home
But all my niggas live this truth
Sometimes I call em on the phone and tag along
Just another sunny day turned into night in north Milwaukee
Take a walk to clear ya thoughts and end up in the news report
So I report to you from hell upon earth
Where they control ya worth with dollar signs and decimal points
Now as I reach my point I
Paint you this picture that ya soul ain't worth a digit
Don't concern yourself with how you felt it's how you feel
Life is not a value meal it's more of a privilege pends how you live it
Plus momma always told me that it's always hidden figures
So who figures what yo figure means
Nigga please
I could probably make a million dollars off of selling dreams
And selling weed
So set at ease
And search for peace
And smoke some weed get closer to God
It's just a start we still got a road to walk God I

I fold my hands and pray to God (God God)
Should I fold or should I rise? (rise rise)
Ask Him will I see the other side (side side)
What about my niggas on the block (block block)
I fold my hands and pray to God (God God)
Should I fold or should I rise? (rise rise)
Ask Him will I see the other side (side side)
What about my niggas on the block (block block)