CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Alphabets

(Jai Beats on the track boy)

I do not know my alphabets, I'm rocking VVS
I bought Palm Angels hoping I could get a path to heaven
That young n***a been a man he ain't had to ask a reverend
That young n***a fear a [?] when they drive the Chevy
AK's and drums praying we don't die young
You know I'm pulling up Trackhawk jeep it not a rental
I can take you to the white house my Rolex presidential
I can take you the white house where they cook but it's not dinner

I told that ho why you just Uber on the way
It's outside [?]
I remember going on licks
I pray my n***a don't hurt me, yeah we heat
They cut me deep just like surgery let me bleed
Been at so many shootouts don't worry I'm not scared
Been at so many shootouts don't worry I'm not dead
Father, Father, Father, you told me times would get easy it got harder
I drunk lean seventy-two days without no water

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