Текст песни Fifty Five - 5ive , Eli H

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Yeah
Justifying in this rap game, not the same brain as it was long ago but I still say
(Fifty Five)
Yeah, I got many lies, tryna justify
Finna take my time until I get mines

Aye
I get the bank, pome people call it the cake (cake)
I got a wait
When I spit my bars better get out my way
Spitting realistic from now on
I got god and y'all
Remember from now on
Gonna farther with God, and that's something I'm prove

I got a new phone, I'm gonna post phone
Everyone say that I do but I don't

I gotta go eat, when I hear a beat
Yeah I'm finna feast, Yeah they already know

I felt so at home, when I went to church
I do what I do, you ain't gotta slur
I fell to my feet, when i gotta stern
I gotta harder, when I feel the earth coming back to me
I gotta remedy
Finna take back a seat, that I lent to the devil instead
I got to sit back (Yeah)
I got a repent (Yeah)
Yeah for all my sins
He coming back again.

So cold with it
I'm the line finish
Y'all ready know what I'm repping
Jesus all the way
I seen plenty snakes (Snakes)
Putting money in my face (Face)
I ain't switching up on Christ, y'all better stay away yeah

Justifying in this rap game, not the same brain as it was long ago but I still say
(Fifty Five)
Yeah, I got many lies, tryna justify
Finna take my time until I get mines

Justifying in this rap game, not the same brain as it was long ago but I still say
(Fifty Five)
Yeah, I got many lies, tryna justify
Finna take my time until I get mines yeah

Fifty Five, boy that's double grace
Why in the world would I run away?
I ain't come to play, boy I'm justified
Going hard on the devil, till he bust a fire
Must deny myself to the max
I am just a guy, trying to spit these facts
Hit these tracks, like a train online
I ain't even Trippin ain't stain on mine ooh
Kurt Cobain on mine
I go hard for the rock, boy
Won't stop boy, till I set the roll on fire mane
It's something like a hot boy

Till I hopped on with Elijah
A young profit calling fire down, from the heaven above

And we ain't worried about a thing, and as a matter of fact
We already know that we got heaven in us
And heaven we trust, and that's just the truth boy

I guess You could say, this is Heaven in this booth boy
This a message to the youth boy
Let the Lord lead the way, I wanna see you bust the fruit boy
And that's the truth boy
Aye
There ain't nothing pushing us up off the roof boy
I'm the proof boy
That Jesus is real, and he's still in the businesses still
And in the people here yeah

Woke up, last night
Haven't went to sleep since
I gotta lotta on my chest, and maybe we'll talk about it later
But I have no time to spend
With my mind, don't roll the dice
You don't know weather you right or wrong
Just play along but never with God
Call me fraud if you want (Whoo)

Justifying in this rap game, not the same brain as it was long ago but I still say
(Fifty Five)
Yeah, I got many lies, tryna justify
Finna take my time until I get mines yeah
Yeah