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Testimony

If I should die before I wake

I pray the streets my work to take

Divide thru out the unfortuanate

Give my jewellery to the most respected

My cars to the runners give my guns to the gunners

You know wat im sayin

Chorus:

Cocaine thoughts, fish scale visions.

Pray the Lord forgive a nigga, streets is my religion

Amen, amen, amen

Can i hear a hood nigga scream amen

Give my testimony, my testimony, testimony

My testimony, my testimony

Give my testimony, testimony, testimony

Amen, amen, amen

Can I hear a hood nigga scream amen

Yea I'm a different type of nigga, I'm on a different shit

Every day I wake up, I want a different bitch

I don want the whip playing, I want the kid on it

Talking rims so big they can't fit on it….

I done bought a different ,watch, and anotha chain

Fucking round call ,my bitch ( bitch ) another name!

Got confession to make, you all look the same

And im so full of dat liquor it ought to be ashamed!

Say the rap game change a lot of niggas stressin

But between you an me, nigga dats a blessin

fake niggas come up bt real niggas suffer

the record label fuckin niggas that's why I don't trust him!

Dis my testimony, I made a true decision

Hope the Lord forgive a nigga, street sis my religion

Now can I get an amen or can you bless a nigga wit a thousand grand

Chorus:

Cocaine dose, fish.. vicious

Pray the Lord for giving nigga, streets is my religion

Amen, amen, amen

Can a hood nigga scream amen

Give my testimony, testimony, testimony

My testimony, my testimony

Give my testimony, testimony, testimony

Amen, amen, amen

Can I hear hood niggers praying amen

In my hood, playing it right

Where do I shoot, where do I hit?

Five hundred ..and it did my life

OG, OT I don't shit… but the money…

..then it ain't my guy

Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen…

Anything else, way to high

Gucci knew this… way too fly

way to high, need to come down

Need a…

Don't know me, don't know you

…my hood, so don't come around.

I'mma tell you like a nigger told me

..might be OG

That being said, that being told

That's the first nigger in front of me,a whole key

..put it in my hand, cause he know I wanna plan…

..he had to shoot me…

My testimony, my testimony, my testimony!

My testimony, my testimony, my testimony!

Yeah, I hear… inside the kitchen saying…

..why took 'em bitches…

..full of money.. but I kept the chopper…

..cha cha cha ain't no stopping me!

acting crazy, yes I am, nobody need to pray for me

.. I know they got a place for me…

You know how these game goes

This… and they don't need to take my crown…

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