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that she hate me, I don't like her either

I don't need a feature and fuck all my teacher, need Jesus inside me, so I fuck a preacher
Big dick in my ass

fridgerator broke now I got buy a bag of ice
It's Sunday, I don't get paid til Friday the preacher said put it in ties, nigga please
I got a quarter tank of gas

hustler but never been a street preacher
Never been into god much but when I see her I'll say nice to meet ya
Yeah I'm more into goddesses
But that feminist

If I talk they'll say I'm petty
I pree the preachers doing dirty
They do anything for the clicks
Chase the mouse like Tom and Jerry 
No disciples they

full of wisdom
Everybody wanna be the preacher, but just go in my position
Yeah, you think I wanna help you, but really, I just hate you

different woman that's my only vice
My preacher at the strip club want me to take advice
But I'm just living life, but God know I ain't living right

a lap dance on the preacher now I'm taking from the churches
Fendi Gucci Louie Prada, all the top designers
This nigga throwing 100's and I think he from

heard the rumor y'all frame up
You know i never kiss and tell
I don't know what's happening (Happening)
Please let me be am only a preacher
Want to make

When you feel pressure Better talking to a preacher if you looking for lecture
When this 40 sneeze it bless ya
Hope you comfy on that stretcher Cause

on God's green be underneath any other
I don't wanna play preacher
But but I swear they turn their ear when we talk about peace and love
Sometimes might need

a creature
Who spit as ridiculous shit as Wayne and Kendrick on Mona Lisa
Prophetic influenced by god my words alone they can mold the preacher
Some never

on the bleachers
I don't want you to have to hear preachers
Talk about X-el
Like oh jeepers creepers
He's a wild creature
Now I have a fever
If he keeps it up then

your check
Ain't nobody safe
I'll rob the preacher if he got that check
Red bone, she super thick
She set you up because you're a bitch
I kicked your

in the air till I'm floating on ceilings
Shot after shot is numbing my feelings
Cold like a freezer my heart and demeanor
I need me a preacher the shit

worshiping rappers or preachers
Ain’t no different from the teenage girl worshiping 'bieber' either
So keep you eyes on Christ or drown deeper
In an ocean

a Shawn Carter, for Beyoncé Knowles
For that chick dancing to ‘Drunk in Love’ on a stripper pole
For that preacher ‘killing’ Christians with that false

(I remember)
I'm an artist no I'm not a preacher I just take the mic, cause I can't hide my soul (nah never)
And it's not my plan, it is God's (amen)

and to end my life then collect my soul
Kill preachers with this cleaver
When I dig deeper I win features
Then I let this speaker hit creatures that hiss with

a man on God's green be underneath any other
I don't wanna play preacher
But but I swear they turn their ear when we talk about peace and love

like a preacher
Looking back at everything I did that made me
All the bullshit going on daily
By the time I'm finish gone make these fuck niggas hate me

draw my future
I know,I’m an artist not a preacher
But taking my words will show you brighter future
Get in my mind for a map to the treasure
No no,I

business
Me I run with gorillas
I know some robbers and killas
I know some saints and sinners
I know the devils and preachers
I know the trappers and movers

I'm indigenous
Legitimately getting it no other way around it
If you pouting, obviously you ain't thinking thousands
Even preachers can't do without

feel
Givin' lessons all the time I should be a teacher, they used to tell me all the time that I'd be a preacher
Expect nothin' from me cause I'm not