MPR (feat. YZM & Aocertified)

I'm drunk up off that Michter's celebration

Smokin' jet fuel, I'm chillin' in the space station

Pondering all the beginnings of creation, how'd we make it here?

Paranoid, my head is achin', there are no answers clear

Remember, hearin' shots that were barely missin' ears

Takes me back to 7th Ave, 23, it was the year

Or back in Germantown, he was lookin' like a deer

In headlights, young guy who was paralyzed by fear

Murder, murder, murder, it always follows me

I wanna partake, there's nothing that's stoppin' me

Bitch, I'm faded, bitch, I'm wasted, threw a party in the basement

Im with Albert on this spaceship, on the stage, I stand adjacent

**** basic, you should face it, you can't move me with your shit

It's a movie in this bitch, I'm gettin' groovy in this bitch

If you threw a function, it's gon' look like tubi in this bitch

Bitch, I'm smokin' on the opps like it's a Lucy in this bitch

You can't be my main bitch, Shawty, I'm datin' all these hoes

Shooters spinnin', ****, bruh, my O.G. wipin' all they nose

Demon time

Sheesh

That's just how it goes, pretty bitch, pink toes

Blue eyes, pink, nah, nah, nah

I ain't braggin', I'm just fuckin' feelin' free, what's the biz

I'ma act like it's 2013, I was a thot, I was a fiend

I just came up on the scene flock of bad chicks

More than bad, them bitches was bitches

Bitch, I'm rollin', bitch, she rollin', rollin

Like I'm I'm a limousine for the moment

We in love, but its still fuck my enemies

Goin' crazy, Shawty

Goin' brazy, Shawty

Ride that, have my baby, Shawty

All my, all my **** grindin

You cannot be lazy, Shawty, Feel like Ye on 808's

I feel amazing shawty

What's up, what's up, my guy, E-N-T-T

Them **** like my team

I feel like Martin Luther, bitch, I think I had a dream

What's up, my guy, E-N-T-T

Them **** like my team

I feel like Martin Luther, bitch, I think I had a dream

I feel like Martin Luther, dog, I swear that I'm a king

I'm in love with all these bitches, bitch

I'm throwin' all these rings

First get the money, get the power, get respect

These hoes, these hoes, gon' choose just as soon as you get a check

First get the money, get the power, get respect

These hoes, these hoes, gon' choose just as soon as you get a check

Get, get, the check

What, what's next

What, what's the next

Soon as you get the check

These hoes, these hoes, gon' choose us as soon as you get the check

Roman 5.8

But when God demonstrates his own love for us

In this, while we were still sinners, Christ died for us

Yes, yes, yes

Faith ain't easy, my boy

No

You got hoes, clothes, money, and the road

But will you accept him to change your mold

Or will you let the earth make your soul

The choice is yours

The choice is yours

Pray, my ****

Just pray, my ****

Just pray, my ****

And maybe, just maybe

Okay