people and they'll try to put on the heat to bring us down, but we can run from the fire faster than we put it out. I'll drive rest your feet on the
is something, something worth living for. Her smile leaves my worries miles and miles behind, And so I drive faster and faster This is the good life. I'll drive rest your
your babygirl? Would I be your whole wide world? Would I be the apple of your eye? Would you ever want to make me cry? If you really want me by your
try to put my pockets on diuretics But NAHH we don't allow them things You and your mans can get it as you complicate the flow To full drive when I feed
nigga your time will soon expire Retire cause your name ain't no longer on the flyer You abuse your every blessing, go say another pray-er Still on the first floor, I take you a level higher Your
Pac I'm juiced God bless the dead But I'm already dead from trauma to the head I'm a verbal Manslaughter on the Mic Bumpin' in your trunk, shatterin' your
focused if you ain't got no ride Your life ain't wrapped up in what you drive The clothes you wear the job you work The color your skin naw we Christian
in the synagogue issue you your warrant, informant, bitch I've been a boss counting money stacks, your's counter-fitted I made my money back, when your
cries Push into liberty Sanctify the rise God damn your light It's in my eyes God dman the will to kill me God damn your pride [Chorus]
said before it's been said what you did impressed with the head count your face spent many days there who blessed them with your presence i don't think your
gotta take your time and never let 'em see you sweat 'Cause if you lose your mind and you start rhyming just to kick it Somebody's gaurunteed to pull your
Beamer To validate existence I'm blessed in every instance False pretense Is what angers me the most I'm good at counter attacks Don't try to play me
slipping off in the synagogue issue you your warrant, informant, bitch I've been a boss counting money stacks, your's counter-fitted I made my money back, when your
We can take a short journey and leave you at your wits end You get burned like youre smoking a cigarette from the lit end Youre acting so feminine you
little pretty daughter And I got two sons, handsome just like me, so I count blessing After each blessing, every last blessing I learned a lesson I didn?t realize my blessings
