Jeymes Samuel

Jeezu
Jeezu, protect my soul Wash my sin and let me fly Jeezu, protect my soul Wash my sin and let me shine Mama, I have made my lay, no Papa, they will know you name, oh Jeezu, protect my soul Wash my sin and let me fly Easy my road, navigatin' the pain and the struggle Tears overflow, in the ghetto ain't nothin' but trouble Where shall I go? In the fire we burn or we hustle Findin' my glow, but the light, you won't see what it cost you I murder many men, but I ain't proud of my sins We don't even like each other, for real, you know the deal, play pretеnd With all this money made, I thought it wouldn't be a tragеdy Now I realize my happiness all depend I am at these niggas neck, I had enough time to rest and self-reflect I did enough for my writing in a pen My soul glow like Haiti, I'm a nightmare, baby, so crazy They say I should be the one to dream big Said a prayer for my relationship with my third kid When he look at me like she can sense all the shit I did Fresh off the bed, I ain't jumped off rappin' Came home to the family with the fam like fuck Instagram Letras de cancionesLocked up in the box, you in jail, in the jail Know that feeling people got your ass behind the door, scram From the project to a sale to a mansion to a cell again Like, goddamn, could a young nigga live? I'm fightin' police, sayin' he ain't got my mill Cold ass sale got a nigga turned pink Been through the sink Shittin' where you eat and where you lay your head at But it's the only time you sleep My daddy was a Rolling Stone, but he's still a legend Wondering if a nigga like me can go to Heaven I ain't snipe for life though, he ain't never gotta second guess no hood baby My daddy said if we can't beat him, get a weapon Prison reform, no prison deform Why he always gotta leave a dang stain everywhere he go? Nigga got my name in the kiosk machine Tryna get me kicked outta the dorm, so they can flirt with the CO Z told AD to keep me out of trouble, they believed me in me, they knew my lil' badass was gon' blow I've been on this road thuggin', runnin' for a long time I've been wantin' to cry, the Bible say it'll clean my soul Jeezu, protect my soul Wash my sin and let me fly Jeezu, protect my soul Wash my sin and let me shine Mama, I have made my lay, no Papa, they will know you name, oh Jeezu, protect my soul Wash my sin and let me fly (Yo) Yup, y'all ain't know me back then I was tapped in corners, I was backed in They gon' judge me only based upon the fashion Mama taught me only judge 'em from they actions Free of guilt, because you never caught me lackin' I know they watchin' me When you got integrity, there's no room for apologies Now they actin' kind to me 'cause I ain't in economy Cats dogmatic 'til they see I got the dog in me Oh, you mad now? Oh, you hurtin', shawty need a signature Pass the Kirkland, I see she thirstin', see me and they nerd out I been doin God's work, haters got the word out Y'all got an agenda, but we'll see how that gon' turn out Many false prophets leavin' brothers with a firm doubt Father, please forgive me, for today, they finna learn now Put me in the dirt, and you gon' see I make it worthwhile Mandela Effect 'em now, they'll remember Back strokin' through my fan letters, I made the web Fed up, turned a Charlotte to some pancetta You up in arms 'cause I eat better, now be jealous I'll bring ya true colors front and center Get you feelin' fight or flight, and wonderin' why you don't need feathers I'm a legend Trust the process, you won't regret it Make 'em crack, no arm and hammer, it's sorta like armageddon Ain't got no Fendi, so you offended Baba Yaga, I'ma kill all you bitches with one these pencils More aggression, so unaffected, you need affection I'ma show you all the truth 'cause you gettin' too used to bendin' Over, Roger that 'cause I'm a soldier Doja, all them cats, I'm your owner Own 'em, all them bags, already stole 'em, call Winona If you talk to me nice, I might let you hold 'em Jeezu, protect my soul Wash my sin and let me fly Jeezu, protect my soul Wash my sin and let me shine Mama, I have made my lay, no Papa, they will know you name, oh Jeezu, protect my soul Wash my sin and let me fly From Letras Mania