Lyrics Conversations With God (feat. Reek Justin) - Vince The Name

I seen niggas chase that bread and end up in a cell
Mehn I came from nothing, had no wishing well
Had to work my way up from the dirt
Coldest nights I ever felt
I seen mama cry that tears
Swear it broke my heart
Had to man, yea you know I had to play the part
Had to put in that work, I did this and that
Mehn this shit so insane

I've been having conversations with God
Leave me alone
Told him big bro
You know I gotta glow
Gotta do it for my mum
Do this for my bros
Yea I gotta glow
You know it ain't easy
I don been through the worst
I want all your blessings
I don lived through a curse
I want more than money that can fit into my purse
Pray you heal my soul
It got a lot of scars

I swear streets I came from did a lot to me
Ripped me wide apart like an autopsy
So I got these sides that they never see
If I let these niggas in they might make me bleed
Speeding (Skrrr)
Heart cold like an ice pack
Yea I talked to God he said I'd hit you right back
Got no sleep, you can see it in my eye sack
I just want some crazy zeros in my account
Yea they thought I'd loose
But I keep on going like I ain't got shit to prove
I'm a man
I'm a king
I'm a god

I've been having conversations with God
Leave me alone
Told him big bro
You know I gotta glow
Gotta do it for my mum
Do this for my bros
Yea I gotta glow
You know it ain't easy
I don been through the worst
I want all your blessings
I don lived through a curse
I want more than money that can fit into my purse
Pray you heal my soul
It got a lot of scars

Praying for the muscle for the hustle
Gotta change levels
Boom up zero to a hunnid
They put it all on me cos they know I got they worries
And you know, you know, you know, you know
Flexing ain't my Forte
Speedy bless me, ride on steady, yea I got it
Flex me
Don't sleep on me yea I got it
Yea you know, you know, you know, you know,
Pray for me, for me, for me, for me
Yea yea
Pray for me, for me, for me, for me

I've been having conversations with God
Leave me alone
Told him big bro
You know I gotta glow
Gotta do it for my mum
Do this for my bros
Yea I gotta glow
You know it ain't easy
I don been through the worst
I want all your blessings
I don lived through a curse
I want more than money that can fit into my purse
Pray you heal my soul
It got a lot of scars

Got a lot of blood and it cold
They aiming for my heart they know it's gold
Talk keeps getting old
All these fake niggas wanna blow