Religion (feat. Jaron Smalls)

From me to you, yours truly...
Forever ever
Yeah
I gotta get where I'm goin, I don't forget where I'm from
I used to be in a slump, used to be happy with crumbs
Now I eat filet mignon
She eat whatever she want, nobody higher than us
Used to find seeds in my blunt, now I'm just smoking on Runtz
Hoes used to never pick up, now I can call and they come
She see how I'm livin' and she think that I'm still pimpin'
Pussy, money, weed you know that's still my religion
Do this for my team every hour every minute
I got what she need you know I'm still her addiction
This is the world that we live in, kill or be part of the killin'
I'm smokin' kush til I'm far in the distance
Most of you people alive but aint livin'
I'm independent, I never give a percentage
I aint the property of the American pillage
Sometimes I'm scared of my feelings
I get so high that I can't even feel it
I'm paranoid from the drug dealin'
Carry on through the mud with it
Fucked around with some thug bitches
Still hold it down with my plug
And I ride around on your side of town
I'm the man here and I'm the man at home
Never back down put your strap down
Put them hands up you can't stand alone
She see how I'm livin' and she think that I'm still pimpin'
Pussy, money, weed you know that's still my religion
Do this for my team every hour every minute
I got what she need you know I'm still her addiction
I been this way since I was 17
A product of the ville, we living' dreams
Never had the clothes or finer things
An outcast, everybody fresh and clean
Well, I came from the North to the Southside
Skrrt off your jaunt like a drive by
Got a few rules we abide by
Only real niggas will multiply
Dead it, but never forget
Like your very first or the day of your wedding
Cause niggas be plottin' the end if you let'em
Just drop the dead weight and you never will sweat'em
Forever the one thats on D. Rose
Karma's a bitch with the pantyhose
I tapped that ass 'fore the curtains close, sheesh
People now they never live to see
Life and endless possibilities
Shawties now they comin' up to me
Bite sized wearing oversized tees
Faded off the brown in faded jeans
Off whenever all her friends they leave
Hit the j while j's stay at the door
Queen city gotta love the four
Hit a jaunt, made her act reckless
How she got all that behind her, waist anorexic
Got the fire, Ima test it
Left the crib early next day to get some breakfast
One more off the checklist
She see how I'm livin' and she think that I'm still pimpin'
Pussy, money, weed you know that's still my religion
Do this for my team every hour every minute
I got what she need you know I'm still her addiction