Freddie Gibbs - 20 Karat Jesus lyrics

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Freddie Gibbs - 20 Karat Jesus lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, kane Yeah Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Ma ambitions as a rider n***a Survival off that powder n***a Currently smoking that k** in the hills Where you can’t find a n***a Crack c**aine, microwave Dealer was on that type of n***a No sleep, bags under my eyes is designer n***a Blinded and misguided n***a Heavenly father take the wheel Im on the interstate with some Guerrillas With sh** can get me like 200 years Thug in the pen, I need forgiveness Im living like a every decision a sin I know my n***as don’t want me to win Jealousy, chopping off all’a my friends I ride with that white white juice Like fight night we be weighin’ in P.D is ma pieces 20 karats Jesus say amen Tricked of with my new b**h She was half black and Malaysian Yah Spent my last 200 thou’ on a bird and a Mercedes Benz My dogg used to pull up in a 99 GS 300 fresh up on the Highway with the higher power How you wan’ it First these hoes don’t wan’t it Now they only here to Michael Jones it Mama say you live next door to the devil You live in the moment I-I-I be kickin’ sh** like Solange in the elevator The goal when you try to kick that dope . Stuck on the respirator Got symptoms of withdrawal from the fall when I used to ball I show you how in one summer one n***a could lose it all Like how we gotta feel this pain in this friends family dope My cellie like to walk around in his sleep I rather stay woke I must evoke these are the results of the realest sh** that I wrote These hoes get in the wind burn that a** quick like Galaxy Notes Thats why I ride with that white white just like fight night we be weighin’ in Please VS my pieces 20 karat Jesus save me Tricked off on my new b**h, she was half black and Malaysian Split my last two hundered thou’ on a bird and Mercedes Benz My dogg used to pull up in a ’99 GS-300 Fresh up off the highway with the higher power how you want it First these hoes don’t wan’t it Now they only here to Michael Jones it Mama sayd I live next door to d**h cause’ I live in the moment I-I-I be kickin sh** just like Rodman did to camera man I peel the 100 dope like the poppy seed in Afghanistan [?] drop by nuts before these cabbage hands do damage n***a [?] from the clip leave you stiff [?] n***a Me and my chips Trying to give me ten I beat a case so it’s gon’ be okay Fresh up on the Highway with the higher power How you wan’ it Mama say I live next door to the d**h cuz I live in the moment To live in the moment (x3) n***a I’m living in the moment I’m living in the moment (x3) Yah Kane baby [?] [Verse 2] Quarter brick, half a brick, hold this sh**, cold sh** Scar across my face strap on my shoulder on some Tony sh** Taught myself the streets you know my pops ain’t never taught me sh** ‘Cept for [?] you gon’ be solo in your coffin b**h Walkin’ home from work my .44 pulled up when I’m walking b**h Old folks out the church say he need Jesus that boy off a bit Preacher’s daughter said I’ll let you f** it just might cost a bit Type a sh** a n***a been through make you dog a b**h [?] prenup you can’t divorce a lie [?] electrical tape on my tape recorder, s**er sh** Don’t blow your money young n***a pay your lawyer n***as is wrapped in electrical tape They walking tape recorders Yah Yah, b**h your first motherfucing mixtape was a snitch tape you ain’t think I knew that sh** though I knew that sh** though [Verse 3] Quarter brick, half a brick, hold this sh**, cold sh** Drove a 65 brought 65 I sold the whole sh** Coco searched my cutla** on the road I got my own sh** Boy you know the rules they picked you up don’t call my phone b**h Boy you know the rules that sh** don’t trump unless you sold it down Swat team break they cut the water off can’t flush the toilet down. 454 my motor down got green got dough got yola now .. They playin’ they suffer exposure now This life isn’t there for the posers now The losers now, all these b**h n***as got b**hes up with their tooties out.. Everybody flashing real money, n***as card credit getting visa money _ Y’all don’t knock it I just do the [?] I gotta get it so I gotta see the money Y’all remember peacing out 28th to get the blunt liquor and a piece of money young n***a [Outro] Young n***a Stay smooth, stay solid n***a These n***as put your name on anything but a prayer Amen Glory be to God What’s happening pimps It is I the alpha and omega, the original righteous player You know what I’m talking about? It’s your boy Jesus man Yes my n***a Jesus is your homeboy Say it again so I can uh reiterate it man Your minds not ready and your heart’s not open You know what I’m saying? That’s what’s wrong with you man You doing all that coveting You trying to, you wan’t what other n***as got You not even just paying attention to your gift n***a God gave you a gift n***a Pay attention to what he got for you You, other n***as over here Yah he could sell dope real good, that’s not your lane my n***a God gave you hands, you a chef my n***a Chef up that boysenberry creme brulee man