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the gospel - corey j. lyrics

[verse 1]

hands over her mouth to cover screaming
got shawty in the bed like “tell me you aren’t leaving”
i get it baby girl, so trust me i know the feeling
i ain’t trying to save the world, that’s only how you perceive it
i don’t even fight with my problems, we hold agreements
who you know could roll blunts and get smoked with they own demons?
i try to starve my issues and show them i’m no weakling
so it’s funny how i get bigger the more i feed them (mmm)
i put my heart and my soul inside these lyrics
and i bleed on this pad, but p-ssy n-ggas don’t get it
custom fitted for the role i’m portraying
you know the saying
look for wolves in sheep’s clothing
they look the role but don’t play it
plagiarizing real n-ggas that’s down to scr-p in the gutter
150 bars to show you i’m not the one to
f-ck with
bust quick
y’all n-ggas must quit
cuz bullets got no name
i don’t aim, i just dump clips(mmm)
blind fury of rage on center stage
point at your favorite rapper and trust me he gettin’ blazed
sendin’ blades to his legs
i’m cuttin’ him down to size
if you take a look inside, there’s pain stick in my eyes
so i gotta get it
it’s your world, i’m just a product in it
but still you can’t make a move unless i permit it
top boss of this rap sh-t, so don’t forget it
the soul searcher, searchin souls till the soul is lifted

[hook]
ahhh, now who shot you n-gga?
understand i’m the man when i drive through n-gga
i’m not here to prophet, just to profit n-gga
but how you gone have church without the gospel n-gga?
ahhh, ahhh, now who shot you n-gga?
understand i’m the man when i drive through n-gga
i’m not here to prophet, just to profit n-gga
but how you gone have church without the gospel n-gga?

[verse 2]
people tell me to get it by any means
so i gotta ask them, like tell me what any means?
come on dog, you really mean anything?
sh-t i’d probably stoop low if i didn’t have any dreams
uh
nah i’m lying, how could i get lower?
think the same thoughts high that i think when i’m sitting sober
feel the same pain drunk that i feel when the liquids over
man i know these demons follow and trust me they gettin’ closer
(mmm)
i don’t know man, sh-t, maybe i’m overthinkin’
(yea you are) f-ck it i guess i’m overthinkin’
cuz i think overthinkin’ is adding the stress on me
but i think over thinkin’ is giving the best stories
like having a racing mind is really the best for me
every single verse i write is a vision of death for me
it’s stripping the breath from
scare women the eff from me
but i spit a 16 and i’m hittin’ the best shawties
oh, wait, how his flow got there?
the boy nice with his words, man it’s so not fair
so loadout chairs, get a coat it get cold out there
cuz where i see ease (i-c-e), you n-ggas froze out there
get it and go out there
this n-gga the pro out there
man i figure them n-ggas is tripping, man they so not here
this young boy got the glow out here
(i know not fear) and i’m so top tier (tear), i got it sewn out here

[hook]
ahhh, now who shot you n-gga?
understand i’m the man when i drive through n-gga
i’m not here to prophet, just to profit n-gga
but how you gone have church without the gospel n-gga?
ahhh, ahhh now who shot you n-gga?
understand i’m the man when i drive through n-gga
i’m not here to prophet, just to profit n-gga
but how you gone have church without the gospel n-gga?

- corey j lyrics

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