All Praise ft. Paylow & Mad Talent Lyrics

Heard I lost it all make em regret for even speaking

Demonstrating my potential for those who feel i've been beating

Was fooled once I stop that shit from repeating now

I'm addressing every problems niggas sweating like deacons

Seek and you shall find

But come around here sneaking ah have yo blood trail scattered cop can't puzzle the pieces

Now I got demons coming towards me from every which angle

Before I leave the crib ask God to encamp me with angels judge rope my neck

But I refuse to be strangled on probation feeling free

But my mind still tangle

Dangling lifelessly

If they remove this chair beneath

My feet must pass the test and win victory remedies for misery

All praise to the most high

Niggas wonder why

A young nigga stay fly

I Was taught to get this doe or die

I was taught to get this doe or die

All praise to the most dope

With the most flow

We the niggas with

Glow I was born to let the world know

I was born to let the world know

Been on the road to riches

With rags stuck to my body

Finally I realized

A nigga mastered his hobby

Since woah kimosabe

I wrote lines about weed sells

And botched robberies

I told tell of how

Godly I be

Now my fans

Seeking me and my crew like motley

Once let my enemies

Try and stop me

Studios cocked blocked

Now they can't top me flow hockey

Attitude so cocky acky i be mad teezy

Painting portraits like James Evans of the Slums my main weapon wasn't guns

Flow left impression like dentures on the gums

All praise to the most high

Niggas wonder why

A young nigga stay fly

I Was taught to get this doe or die

I was taught to get this doe or die

All praise to the most dope

With the most flow

We the niggas with

Glow I was born to let the world know

I was born to let the world know

It's nine five like my air maxes

Awake blow a joint den I deflate my air mattress

Lower class is my social status

I got bad habits whipping this blue magic

Made mad cream serving dope feens

Life sits in the balance on a triple beam

Nigga ball till u dead or broke

We the next generation nigga don't lose hope

I'm in a rare space searching for a place

Tryna eat with this raw on my dinner plate

Born broke to a fractured home pops was never around he busy rolling stones

Slim nigga wearing a buck fifty

The way I ball u niggas ain't fucking with me Late night mc donald's meals

Lord know I'm in these streets try an make a mill

The first gun I copped was blue steel it's rules to these street

Young Nigga pay attention this life style we live is unforgivin

It's cold in these streets I'm from the murder mitten

All praise to the most high

Niggas wonder why

A young nigga stay fly

I Was taught to get this doe or die

I was taught to get this doe or die

All praise to the most dope

With the most flow

We the niggas with

Glow I was born to let the world know

I was born to let the world know