Faith In God Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2020
Lyrics
I can out-write, any form of life
In an eight-planet radius
Shakespeare, Picasso, people they should speak my name against
Gifted in the literature, these words I find my paintings in
College-level books in middle school teacher would recommend
Hide them every time I hit that corner round Church Street
They say knowledge is power, but round here that make you look weak
And I ain't tryna get jumped, my auntie just bought these Jordan sneaks
Tryna mind my business till these niggas start callin' me
Say, youngin', ain't you the one that could read good
Word travel fast when we don't see you around the hood
You gotta claim somethin', cause I know who your pop was
Tryna get this money, then you need to get down with us, the real niggas
Hoes ain't tryna fuck no nigga on no scholarship
Talk about that college shit
Tryna get your mom a crib, gon and take this brick
And I'ma show you how to stack it up
till you run them M's up
Everywhere I go, it seems like each soul is lost
Need a church, temple, or mosque
How can I keep faith in God
When it seems there's no tomorrow
Everywhere I go, it seem like they've lost the cause
Think the greed starting to rule us all
How can I keep faith in God
When it seems there's no tomorrow
Finest in the city and every nigga will say she is
Known around the block
as the woman that you couldn't get
Raised by tradition
ThatWest Indian Heritage
Judgmental father, he hated everything that she did
Why you wearin' dresses, which nigga house you done slept in
All she tryna do is live, ain't understandin' these questions
See her mama left her daddy and her daddy still been stressin
So he take it out on her by givin' this hoeish perception
That she got, she tellin' him please stop
I'm not in these streets, I know my worth
He breakin' her heart, he say shut the fuck up
You act like a straight slut, she hearin' these words
Now they becoming in her makeup
And now it's the finest in the city
Ain't a nigga who will say she is
Known to run the block as the woman everybody hate
Graved by restriction, findin' love in whoever would give
Movin' on and on to the next dick
This shit is crazy
Everywhere I go, it seems like each soul is lost
Need a church, temple, or mosque
How can I keep faith in God
When it seems there's no tomorrow
Everywhere I go, it seem like they've lost the cause
Think the greed starting to rule us all
How can I keep faith in God
When it seems there's no tomorrow