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Christians
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Justin Stone
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I hate my grasp, I'm so stuck I'm broke AF, Flexin' on Flexin' on my credit card, ayy Nothing left, I might have to sell some drugs I'm the plug if I love I mess it up, mess it up, yeah Y'all man with a frown on his face always Smokin' and driving, God I believe you But your people, Christians, gotta be wildin' You know where I'm vibin', losing myself I hate my own skin Stress in pills they got me in slow-mo I need that, I need that, wait Think I need something to save me Don't ever hit but I have a Mercedes, I can't pay it off and it's crazy I'm missing times when I didn't have nothing before I makŠµ music I was so innocent I was so clueless, now I got groupiŠµs and drugs I'm abusing Momma gettin' nervous, I might get laced, losing my faith at a young age if you don't see that I'm just one of a million Grew up in the church as a villain Gettin' shamed, look down vividly My future looks big to me Getting red zero in a [?] Woah Now it's sleeping in a [?] Sunday Losin' everything might get it back one day, yeah Runnin' my mouth like I don't feel no pain Thank God, thank God, I'ma get it back one day Now it's sleeping in a [?] Sunday Losin' everything might get it back one day, yeah Runnin' my mouth like I don't feel no pain Thank God, thank God, I'ma get it back one day, yeah, ayy
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