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Richard Brooks
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
If the bell toll
We bout to go break that bitch
Indigenous **** shit
Destroy to rebuild
How we get here
**** you could just die here
Nah foreal cherish every minute
I'm tryna get a grip of my tongue
Every sentence
Murder she whispered
The hunger isn't enough
My passion couldn't suffice it
I rolled the dice more than thrice
Lights enticing
Life swinging rights like mike Tyson kept firing
Foreign kept driving
Still riding
You **** ain't really like me
Paid a lower ask
Then what I Sold for the bid
A psyche
A tropic bitch on a beach
It can be domestic
She a dual citizen
Two
I just left, what city we in
I'll hit you when I get back in
Coupes 3
Flying around the loop
Just hit the exit
Be there in a minute
4 pounds I'm transporting it
Drive like the transporter
Pedal mashing
Nudie denim I'm a ****
Big spliff ashing
Paid a lower ask
Then what I Sold for the bid
I'm distant In the mirror
My complexion they bounty hunting it
Sticks with extensions
Like to the past I keep pointing to
The pines we traveled through Ah I found you
Can you hear me clearly
That its
Fuck around I might hit her best friend
I could tell she special
Ashes to ashes
**** burnt the credentials
I'm pulling up 911 Carera
She said that she was a cancer
I fell in love with a thick booty dancer too
She showed me many lessons valuable
Adam I really do understand you
I do
Cause
The serpent be right next to you
What else could I do
What else could I do
For the price to be right next to you
Is to high but I'm a fool
It's to high but im a fool
And i paid it for you
Yeah i paid it for you
I might not play this for you no
I might not say this to you but
You had me for you
Then you turned me against you
I guess I did that too
Fear the LORD
Written by: Richard Brooks