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

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