pentecost of living

Lord I want to be used by You Used by You On my marge, I ain't ever played the part of fool Daddy in the courts, I weren't tryna bake at carnival They think I'm soft 'cah I made a article They don't know my darg was out here with a bladed article Ask God, "Will you take me and forgive a man?" I was tryna hit a stain, make it Cillit Bang I can only try explain what I didn't have Pain made a nigga mad, see the born sinner akh (Uh) On my J's, it was cold, fam Thinks I'm bait, gotta get her with the program Big boy, outcast, I been on my own fam Real gulli' nigga, get it from my old man I did the dirt, it was either that or end up on a shirt So I made it dance, made the phone twerk (Bop) All my niggas know they ended up worse Put on blacks and they tan way before they heard the jerk Praise Jah in the moonlight, I was just a YG Praying that they didn't line me, poke inside me Now these labels wanna sign me I'm thinking, "Why me?" La—La—Lambeth behind me, why are niggas trying me? On my marg, I ain't ever played the part of fool Daddy in the courts, I weren't tryna bake at carnival They think I'm soft 'cah I made a article They don't know my darg was out here with a bladed article (Bladed article, with a bladed article) (Bladed article, with a bladed—, with a bladed—) (Bladed article, with a bladed article) (Bladed article, with a bladed—, with a bladed—)