Letra de Savior
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No, I don't wanna rap about being broke no more
I don't wanna hear you rap about coke no more
I just wanna put my city on, open some doors
I don't wanna hear you rap about coke no more
I just wanna put my city on, open some doors
And let A list produce like the grocery store
Touch more dollars than the rappers who rap about touching them
Fucked more broads then the rappers who rap about fucking them
I know they think I'm soft 'cause I don't rap about hustling
But where I'm from this brother's independent, get insufferable
So I'mma throw some substance in the music that I'm publishing
And rebirth greatness like the same way my mother did
Born as a slave, escaped from the cage
And I'mma rampage till they put me in the grave
I been up for days, gin and OJ
Still invoke praise though I'm feeling both ways
44 bomber though I know shit don't change
44 bomber though I know shit don't change
And everybody waiting on a savior
They go to bed at night they praying to the paper
Living life hope the truth don't wake the neighbors
We just worshiping the paper, God speed
And everybody waiting on a savior
They go to bed at night they praying to the paper
Living life hope the truth don't wake the neighbors
We just worshiping the paper, God speed
And money, money, money is all we care about
Million dollars, cats'll kick they fucking parents out
Student loans got us living in our parent's house
Don't pay no child support 'cause new J's keep coming out
They say I'm cocky but I guess this is the conscience gone
That's A list on the track and Aj on the kind of drums
And the tambourines could've have maracas on
Preaches pray in verses, guess that's why they call them prophets, huh
I'm just Joshua, used to run for 'used to work in McDonalds
Had a 94' I'm just real, dog, city wouldn't let me be
Any less than greatness in the bull city pedigree
I ain't perfect, I'm just out here making music
And I'm praying God forgive me for the shit that I be doing
I ain't perfect, I'm just out here making music
And I'm praying God forgive me for the shit that I be doing
Hallelujah
And I'm praying God forgive me for the shit that I be doing
Hallelujah
And everybody waiting on a savior
They go to bed at night they praying to the paper
Living life hope the truth don't wake the neighbors
We just worshiping the paper, God speed
And everybody waiting on a savior
They go to bed at night they praying to the paper
Living life hope the truth don't wake the neighbors
We just worshiping the paper, God speed
Touch more dollars than the rappers who rap about touching them
Fucked more broads then the rappers who rap about fucking them
I know they think I'm soft 'cause I don't rap about hustling
But where I'm from this brother's independent, get insufferable
So I'mma throw some substance in the music that I'm publishing
And rebirth greatness like the same way my mother did
Born as a slave, escaped from the cage
And I'mma rampage till they put me in the grave
I been up for days, gin and OJ
Still invoke praise though I'm feeling both ways
44 bomber though I know shit don't change
44 bomber though I know shit don't change
And everybody waiting on a savior
They go to bed at night they praying to the paper
Living life hope the truth don't wake the neighbors
We just worshiping the paper, God speed
And everybody waiting on a savior
They go to bed at night they praying to the paper
Living life hope the truth don't wake the neighbors
We just worshiping the paper, God speed
And money, money, money is all we care about
Million dollars, cats'll kick they fucking parents out
Student loans got us living in our parent's house
Don't pay no child support 'cause new J's keep coming out
They say I'm cocky but I guess this is the conscience gone
That's A list on the track and Aj on the kind of drums
And the tambourines could've have maracas on
Preaches pray in verses, guess that's why they call them prophets, huh
I'm just Joshua, used to run for 'used to work in McDonalds
Had a 94' I'm just real, dog, city wouldn't let me be
Any less than greatness in the bull city pedigree
I ain't perfect, I'm just out here making music
And I'm praying God forgive me for the shit that I be doing
I ain't perfect, I'm just out here making music
And I'm praying God forgive me for the shit that I be doing
Hallelujah
And I'm praying God forgive me for the shit that I be doing
Hallelujah
And everybody waiting on a savior
They go to bed at night they praying to the paper
Living life hope the truth don't wake the neighbors
We just worshiping the paper, God speed
And everybody waiting on a savior
They go to bed at night they praying to the paper
Living life hope the truth don't wake the neighbors
We just worshiping the paper, God speed
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