Preach lyrics

by

Birdman


[Intro]
DJ Swift on the track
I turned the preacher daughter bad, I think I'm a devil
These n*ggas know what up, know I'm 'bout whateva
I'm in the streets, I keep that heat, you know that I be steppin'

[Verse 1]
I miss the Nawf just like my granny, my heart in them trenches
Yo' girl gon' cheat on you for nothing, so I'm done with these b*tches
I think about it every minute, ain't stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got hittas, I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by detectives, won't tell 'em I did it
I told Montana that I love him, on Dave I meant it
Put twenty thousand on his head, they catch him, I send it
Get on my knee on side the bed like "Father, forgive me"
Was sellin' weed, f*cked up my profit, I ain't make a dolla
The fame gettin' to my n*ggas, I cut off my partners
Before I call on you, I put my trust up in this choppa
Movin' like he can't get touched real quick, I bet I stop 'em
n*gga ain't give me sh*t but hand out like I owe him something
I don't give a f*ck, if we step together, I'll show you something
b*tches think they slick, they all deceive so I'll never love 'em
Bre was my first love but she changed so I'll never trust her

[Bridge]
This the files of a n*gga who ain't neva bleed
This the story of a child who was in them streets
Why the f*ck I'm taking care of them? They ain't do sh*t for me
Why the f*ck I'm showing you so much love?
And b*tch you leaving me
[Verse 2]
Keandre dead, the only thing I think about is Tyler
I'm full of pain but wake up every morning and I'm smilin'
They think I'm dumb, you got me f*cked up, I got plenty knowledge
They don't give a f*ck 'bout how I feel, they don't know my problems
Just 'cause you around me, I ain't forget 'bout everything you said
I let some shots off in the air for my n*ggas dead
Do anything in the world for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' love to them n*ggas, they might bust my head
Mad 'bout a gun, but for a fact b*tch I won't do you nothin'
Mad that I'm up but you remember, you ain't give me nothing
I ain't give up on my mission, f*ck you mean b*tch? I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you n*ggas money b*tch, and I was steady strugglin'
Montana know about my pain and everything I told him
I told him watch what he was saying, but sh*t I had to fold him
Up in that cell, b*tch I was cryin' with no one to hold me
YoungBoy a soldier, I remember what my grampa told me

[Chorus]
Batty boy if you cross, I'ma take your life
I'm full of drugs so I'ma die if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's gon' be alright
NBA until the end, it's a way of life
Young n*gga fillin' up his arm with some heroin
He was abandoned as a child screamin', "Red rum"
You spell it backwards, what that mean? n*gga, murder
Livin' wrong and right, trustin' nobody 'til his time come
Yo' ex just exposed you, now you mad like I was neva here
Where I come from I gotta keep this b*tch up on my hip
Momma forgive me for all them times I use to trip
Know it's a purpose in this world why I need to live
[Interlude]
It ain't too long
Y'all don't give a f*ck 'bout me, b*tch
I did something for all y'all, y'all got me f*cked up
Off the flap I ain't gotta smile in nobody face
Y'all tell me 'bout all y'all problems, y'all don't ask how I'm feelin' huh?
b*tch I been feelin' like I'm finna die, b*tch I cry alone
This for all, this for all them young n*ggas who gone
And all the people who miss they babies, you heard me?
f*ck everybody who ain't mine, y'all ain't making my life no betta, gang

[Chorus]
Young n*gga fillin' up his arm with some heroin
He was abandoned as a child screamin', "Red rum"
You spell it backwards, what that mean? n*gga, murder
Livin' wrong and right, trustin' nobody 'til his time come
Batty boy if you cross I'ma take your life
I'm full of drugs so I'ma die if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's gon' be alright
NBA until the end, it's a way of life
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