"It's a Sunday, feel my enemies gin try to come for me, I'mma let this chopper clips rip like big booty models on the run way, but Holy Father can ya hear me, I'm deep down up in misery, tryna chase success and see dreams,Lord GOD I cry out to you up in tryin times, bump these haters cuz they really blind. These sorry opps wanna get rid of me, but I constantly pray to the Trinity. Figure these trucks want a ninja dead, put hopper bullets with extended clips to a brother head, Ion care what they think about me, I'm tryna get the Fame and fortune and be set free,, properly raise my babies and press towards the pearlky Gates, help me Lord JESUS while I'm on the way, remember Lordy as I'm. resin down the set, sadness in pain in my chest, tryin to prevail in a sicked land, I'm locked up in these chains, they come for me then I'm letting bullets slang. Know these losers want my head gone, but I'm packing some stuff that'll leave they chest blown, angel time what I'm on. They moving weak , but I'm bead strong. The Prince not Gon let me get defeated tonight, I must blow up, it must go up if they try to take my life. In the mist of madness going through, got to be ready on this Sunday in case they come through. " Black Jesus 777
Yeahh nice Vibez
broo please come back
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"It's a Sunday, feel my enemies gin try to come for me, I'mma let this chopper clips rip like big booty models on the run way, but Holy Father can ya hear me, I'm deep down up in misery, tryna chase success and see dreams,Lord GOD I cry out to you up in tryin times, bump these haters cuz they really blind. These sorry opps wanna get rid of me, but I constantly pray to the Trinity. Figure these trucks want a ninja dead, put hopper bullets with extended clips to a brother head, Ion care what they think about me, I'm tryna get the Fame and fortune and be set free,, properly raise my babies and press towards the pearlky Gates, help me Lord JESUS while I'm on the way, remember Lordy as I'm. resin down the set, sadness in pain in my chest, tryin to prevail in a sicked land, I'm locked up in these chains, they come for me then I'm letting bullets slang. Know these losers want my head gone, but I'm packing some stuff that'll leave they chest blown, angel time what I'm on. They moving weak , but I'm bead strong. The Prince not Gon let me get defeated tonight, I must blow up, it must go up if they try to take my life. In the mist of madness going through, got to be ready on this Sunday in case they come through. " Black Jesus 777
Tu pourras faire un beat gangsta type Ambition Az a rida
Yoooo I sent you an email!
please I need your help I had a beat from you that did west coast and boom bap and it disappeared everywhere it's so weird
Dejte mi chvíli at vam ukazu co ja mam v sobě
Roky byl dole ale našel jsem to svetlo ve tmě
Ted muzu letět
Hey bro I sent a DM on insta