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Yeah Church communion with the bread up (yeah!) Was so lost in my sin till I was fed up (yeah!) Through the trials and tribulations keep my head up Real recognize real you don’t know what that is Tell ‘em they all better watch Let ‘em talk, know this here will never stop He's the reason I'm forgiven, never lock For this here giving everything I got yeah Left my time cost money, better watch yeah Better watch yeah Left my time cost money, better watch yeah Ayy, better watch yeah Left my time cost money, better watch Yeah, all my life I've been mixing with the pots Cooking up perfection with the blessings that I got Crazy that I went to college to become a cop So I cuffed the game, know it's mine till' I drop No father figure, Rest in Peace to my Pops Mom was on that alcohol strugglin' to stop Sister was a stripper, so I left my only spot So I raised myself, call that school a Hard Knocks Everybody wanna stop but can't connect the dots Letras de cancionesWhy some people sleeping on me like a pillow top Time to wake em' up, ain't no snoozing on my clock It's time to catch a wave like I took off on my yacht Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and get to grindin' A lot of people talkin', but when I show up they silent Crooks stay on the road steady rackin' up that mileage Father Son, Holy Ghost, pay your homage Church communion with the bread up (yeah!) Was so lost in my sin till I was fed up (yeah!) Through the trials and tribulations keep my head up Real recognize real you don’t know what that is Tell ‘em they all better watch Let ‘em talk, know this here will never stop He's the reason I'm forgiven, never lock For this here giving everything I got yeah Left my time cost money, better watch yeah Better watch yeah Left my time cost money, better watch yeah Ayy, better watch yeah Left my time cost money, better watch Yeah, and why you watchin' catch me lockin' on what's poppin' Take no days off be my one and only option We out working those who working that's for certain Type of person bring that work in My Suburban steady swerving Roll the credits, close the curtain From Letras Mania