Pherah - Faith Lyrics

Lyrics Faith - Pherah



Mama said they'd be born like you, tearin' my heart in two
Now I'm all I had right now, I ain't thinkin' about what God is thinkin' about me
Tellin' me free from sin, free from sin
You heatin' up, lavish
Oye, oye, oye, oye
That boy really hot you can't cool him off
Nigga, we don't wanna happen to .
My rich opps not know my fuckin' cause
I can't marry him 'can't marry me, it's like a game
We don't block, I'm blessed, ima superstar
Boy, you all done, it's time to say
We coulda come with violence, we don't care
What the rumours say, all my niggas, holding racks are gay
What we coulda say, couldn't for me
They bought them chillies, we ain't super gay
Rich and wise, chill it
Droppin' a ball, and it rhymin' like it drinkin
Off X with that, the pipe is hot
Cool him off, no just me' stoppin' out
And I love to drop the money off the rack
I knew he was like, shit, he might kill off me
Group of us,we came' here nd I blow
He wasn't very rigorous, it knock him off in blood
Lil' Cosmo, baby, why did he get here
I don't know who be my stylist, I know who I'm supposed to
An independent artist, I'm not an upcomin' artist
Look at me, let me show you to the rent and the stomach
Pay for your gun, let me show you thankful bank on the most
You can ask my nigga, dem' know me
Back in my story, and I get the money like forty
I'ma take it from him, the glory ask him before me
Do what's happenin' when the lecture'in
Anytime you'been in the traffic, ain't blocking you unless you deserve knockin,blocking.
So come with me, who you are
I don't need no stylist, I'ma work the content
I'ma find less, by the rumors
I ain't niggas, I'ma be holding the racks and money see the shooters,big,big Boyz
He want to smoke, but he can't spark it
Love blue cigars, I'ma pull it off niggas
I'ma not drippin' pocket, I'ma be rich man here chilling
I'ma droppin' off with me, I'ma remain dressed dripping
Off X better than boy so hot
Call him off, niggas, I'ma build an agency
Get my prompt, I'd block
We like to root up, knock off, block, block
You got me
With the energy, care what we bought
And when the money's at me, start with harmony
Controllers, I'ma have a hand
Can't do it with a flame, tray, I ain't mean
Raining, storming, temp, when you ain't got chain
Take it back, and pack, when you actin
You ask me, from, nigga, don't even know me
I don't fake my story and I get the money like four teen
You can't take it from him
Never worry, this came in, we'll be pretty
And I'll be showing in, all the day
Record him up in traffic
And me let me bloody suck it
Rushing love, we talk my hammer
Cause I love you every morning
Now, before, he wasn't rapping
You ask me, man, nigga, now I'm talking back
And we asking me, with facts
And when the devil is shy, and the devil got the air
Me don't try me, taking stock, hit
Me rushing from memorable
Cause he's never talking to me
Everyone know that
But my rapping got smacked up
And now, by your time, I'm already on fire
Why you like to talk,talk my brother?
I don't need your storyline
Simple, super slow
And when you come in, everyone enjoy
I got the money, got the luck
When come in to me, rap, it's like me coming
Cause I'm good, I'm good, I'm good
Come on, let's play up
You move in and play a good song
When the door is around, some
You need me, need me, need me, some, some, some
How can I want sauce
More than family
You can't stop, till I become
I thought you should understand that
I have your cars in there
And when you cut in, throw out the monster
And start the money, give me, give me, give me
You would love him, me, not me
My show money, cause you see me
Whatever girl, you need me, need me
Close my doors, I put it steeled
I got a ring, when I go in the mall
Restaurants and malls
That's like posing for an ass
And you know it's me, I cut it, I do
Me love you, show me mercy
And you cut me in the cap, I need you, I need you
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, IBG
Betrayal, i been getting heal
You look like me, come here
You better think of me, bro
You talk about them assholes
You play concrete, don't go fair
And that's you, the bunch of niggas
Who dance in my rap
Soon they see me, fuck, I'm glow
We go to different places, I'm rough
Look up and see where I press
See me, but that's the way I roll
Now show me for a cross
Now my town is metal, downtown
Now they think I'm from the front line
But trust me, you can't lie
They smoke and poison me
Trade in me, take me in
Don't blame me, they don't see
They call me Charlotte
Really like Bremen
Me show you me, that's this
I'm disclaiming me, like Bremen
Me avoid conflict
Give me capital, Faith in me
When you get with me
Call me BastaFlo
I have to do
Me not show off
You can trust me
Banana clips, you're apple tho
I got more tools than App'Store
You're screwed up
G, don't be lazy



Writer(s): Pherah G’z


Pherah - Faith
Album Faith
date of release
06-06-2024

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