bible - yovedo lyrics
[verse 1]
i’ma restart my life whenever i say i feel like i fail
she said i’m all put right but treating me different so i had to bail
man the money been tight
stacking my bread and i swear that i’m leaving
it’s all fun tonight when i wake up i’m back in my season
feel i folded
i ain’t have no motives
pour the drink with the potion
had me lost in the motions
worry ’bout my clothing
she ‘gone look at me and notice
i swear these h*** bogus
but we gotta stay focused
see how i’m moving they see how i’m moving
i forgot about god but i’m back on my movement
in the sunken place but i’m reaching up
it’s hard to lovе i don’t believe in your luck
yahwеh coming he getting me out of my stuck rut
[chorus]
she a california rider
she got california rivals
on the jersey south side
i’ma jersey south sider
dip me in the apple cider
pour one out for that slider
right hand on the bible
right hand on the bible
i hope she ’gone come through (let’s get started now)
i got down to the route (you been falling down)
i know ain’t nothing new (we been going ’round)
they don’t know the truth (you keep falling down)
[verse 2]
keep me a cup so i pour out the lairs
i don’t do fake n***** cut ’em like wires
the game is still calling i keep getting flier
smoke & mirrors clouding all of they fire
yovedo don’t care i don’t hear what they say
they can’t ever make a record like me
that’s a fact in my city, name a few?
and my boy og homi be k!lling it too like
so why would i switch up? (no)
they don’t know that i with bitterness
and she on the swisher (swisher)
my anxiety already getting it
and she on the liquor (on the liquor)
she don’t even remember the pics she sent
but i looked at her twitter (on her twitter)
she don’t got a job but i know she that she making rent boy
[chorus 2]
she a california rider
she got california rivals
on the jersey south side
i’ma jersey south sider
dip me in the apple cider
pour one out for that slider
right hand on the bible
right hand on the bible
i hope she ‘gone come through (let’s get started now)
i got down to the route (you been falling down)
i know ain’t nothing new (we been going ’round)
they don’t know the truth (you keep falling down)
[outro]
i got big rings told ’em to hold it and fit it
friend to one enemy another they think that i’m wicked
b told me money power get my head and strings come with it
but i only got the truth belt tight blinged and fitted boy
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