Testo God’s Work Interlude - WESTSIDE BOOGIE
Testo della canzone God’s Work Interlude (WESTSIDE BOOGIE), tratta dall'album The Reach
Tell us about yourself
Who are you?
Shit, ah
Wrong nigga to let speak
Off beat, uh
Daddy was a deadbeat
Same beat
Let me get my tempo
Ain't no shootin' out the window
Man, you know this ain't the 90s
Niggas wonkin' up
Fuck all that talkin' stuff
That's what they taught us, bruh
Like ain't you sick of the shit that these niggas coughin' up?
Uh, Mr. Officer off of you in the opener
Hope stronger than anything I be smokin'
Potent, shh
Let me get my focus
Mama got evicted, man, the day we seen that notice
It was all bad
We ain't have nowhere to sleep
Uh, snuck back in and we stayed for like a week
Deep, all we had was dry cereal
Uh, think that was Cheerios
But they don't hear me though
Uh, from a place where niggas got killed at
Real rap, that's why I never got my chill back
Shit, even when I'm quiet I be turnt
And I ain't tryna cause no riot with my verse
But y'all be bitchin', complainin' 'bout a system
Tryna understand your vision when y'all glorify prison
Man, that shit weak
Talkin' 'bout how you get all the fades
No, nigga, you was twistin' all the braids
Uh, I stayed awake in the stress and it manifested a blessin'
I used that shit as a weapon, oh
Fuck, I stayed awake in the horror
Turn that shit to my armor
I'm forever protected, oh
Shit, use everything as a lesson
Turn everything to a blessin'
I swear I'm never contestin'
That's God workin'
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Writer(s): William Brown, Anthony Dixson
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