Testimony

If I should die before I wake I pray the streets my work to take Divide throughout the unfortunate, give my jewelry the most respected Give my cars to the runners and my guns to the gunners You know what I'm saying [Hook:] Cocaine thoughts Fishscale visions Pray the lord forgive a nigga the streets is my religion Amen amen Can I hear a hood nigga scream amen This my testimony my testimony, [x2] [Verse 1:] Swear I'm a different type of nigga I'm on that different shit Err day I wake up I want a different bitch I don't want the whip plane I want a kit on it Talking rims so big they can't fit on it I just bought a different watch and another chain Fuck around and call my bitch another name Got a confession to make you all look the same And I'm so full of that liquor I outta be ashame They say the rap game changed alot of niggas stressing But between me and you nigga that's a blessing Fake niggas come up a real nigga suffer And record labels fucking niggas that's why I don't trust him This my testimony I made a true decision Hope the lord forgive a nigga the streets is my religion Now can I get a amen Or can u bless a nigga with a thousand 8 grams [Hook:] [Verse 2:] Remember been in my hood Playing with that white Shirt off wide open serve it on sight 100 I shoot 100 I hit 500 I eight nigga That's my life, y-o g-o-t-t-I don't shit around me but my money get high If the straps in the room in it ain't a real goon then you can assume that it ain't my guy 15 16 17 5 anything else way to high Gucci louie that's all I buy Dope boy pure way to fly Way to high need to come down Need to quit playing finna gun yo ass down You don't know me and I don't know you You ain't from my hood so don't come around I'mma tell you like a nigga told Lil buddy right there might be in o.g., With that being said, with that being told That's the first nigga to front me a whole key 36 O's for the 24 grand Put it in my hand cause he know I wasn't playing I was 5 foot 5 with the heart of a lion and the fire in my eyes to kill me a man Lil ol nigga with a big ol pistol and my pride the only thing I had in this world Nigga a have to shoot me dead in the face for he run from the hood like a lil ass girl Strap that pistol some big ass nigga Talking bout he ain't gone pay me for mine Every since then I ain't have them problems and the pussy ass niggas started paying on time This my testimony, my testimony [x2] [Verse 3:] I had work inside that kitchen same spot where grandma dishes at 2 doors down that hall to the right were I took them bitches at Shoe box full of money same spot I kept that chopper at Open up that closet chop chop chop ain't no stopping that Cocaine crazy yes I am Somebody need to pray for me Lord bless his soul All that dope I sold I know they got a place for me Indictment time I'm laying low Dope boy shit kran flo Terrence j say it, gone sell a million records that's wat I'm praying fo You know how this game go See-saw shit up and down, 9 01 nigga that's my town And ain't no nigga finna take my crown North north I ain't project pat I ain't three six mafia I ain't built like that Ion know them guys and they don't know me So ain't no beef that's that on that Go figure beep You know what that mean whole lot of white just to go with that green This that counting that money and a fold machine When I was 16 I had a 100 grand and this my testimony can I get amen [Hook:]