Jay Kurzweil - Religion / Holy lyrics

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Jay Kurzweil - Religion / Holy lyrics

Religion: [Verse] I can tell you 'bout this life, you wouldn't know how to live it though Point you to the right spot, you still wouldn't get it though Too many road blocks, every corner "where you from?" Gangbang sh**, never dying n***a, where I'm from Plus you got the drug dealers, then you got the n***as hitting jugs and the thug n***as The hoes that set you up, if I was you, sh**, I wouldn't even f** 'em Rap sh** get the groupies and you ain't from L.A. if you never ate at Lucies Talking sh**, n***a that'll get you two pieced So forget about that night we took a ride in that Hooptie Almost died in that Hooptie, it was a Buick Me, Sonny, and three b**hes A Benz pulled up, window rolled down, it was three n***as trippin' Pulled they guns out on Adams and Crenshaw Ain't none of us strapped, it's about to get raw Dog, I put a foot on the gas, made a right on Tenth Ave I think they made a right on seventh They was chasing us down the back street knowing damn well we need to get off this back street So we back on the main street, them n***as still behind us Feelin' like we doing a hundred Right before this, we was just getting blunted Right before this, I was just in the house I knew it, should've stayed on the couch, but f** it This is what I'm doing now Oh, it get way crazier, Johnny's pulled out from the cut two blocks ahead Them n***as saved our life, but I don't f** with feds Them n***as stopped chasing us, then they bust at you instead Cops ain't even know we was getting chased, we over, it's night Take us to the homies place [Interlude] You f**ed that lil' b**h yet? Man, hell no I ain't f** that b**h Man f** that b**h, I need some dough n***a. This ol' b**h as n***a owe me some money, on me I need that sh** fast Who n***a? That duck a** n***a Ronald Oh sh**, don't say that n***a, man that n***a owe me money too n***a, I bet n***a. If I see that n***a, I swear, man sh** n***a you already know I got that thang, we can pull up on a n***a What thing you got? Holy: [Intro] Too much weed 500 thousand dollars worth in my system [Verse] You don't roll them Backwoods right That's why you still smoking Swishers I been smoking all night with some b**hes and my n***as I ain't tryna flop right now, I got way more time to go Only know me for the music, other rappers doing jokes, comic store Instagram flexin' tryna get some b**hes Now you trippin', just got a check off a f**in' feature Oh, I'm on topic Oh, I'm on top now, at least at the bottom f**ing out my city, they got me I be out obviously that n***a that you oughtta see All about a [?], when I get some dollars more When I stack them commas more, McDonalds, nada, that's no more When I got hoes galore, to the point where I want no more My life complete [Hook] I been in these streets for two long Money too long, kush too strong, my life too on (Swear this sh** get easier and easier, n***a) I been in these streets for two long Money too long, kush too strong, my life too on I been in these streets for two long Money too long, kush too strong, my life too on