Here
we are.
I was
living in dark days I saw my dolls pass away
Tired of seeing a * herself going to church on Saturday
But I'm doing this for my daughter,
listening to what the pastor say
I swear we sinning anyway, yeah
Bro that 3.5,
I get high for my lows I got soda breath,
I done smoked a hoe
Walking in the church,
then I smelled it on my clothes
Now the preacher wanna talk to me, yeah
Bro that 3.5,
I get high for my lows I got soda breath,
I done smoked a hoe
Walking in the church,
then I smelled it on my clothes
Now the preacher wanna talk to me, yeah
It's like my dolls was living to die And everyday I wonder why
Where we living,
they say we going to hell But I pray to God cause I'm fulfilled
I'm not ready to die,
I'm scared Cause when I'm gone,
gon' take care of my
kid Walk a mile in my shoe, step on a nail
Chase my ways,
I cannot fail Ain't trying to handicap myself,
can't end
up in jail Know nobody on the streets gon' pay my bill
Lot of my dolls say they gon' ride,
but they not here
That's why I fear,
bro that 3.5,
I get high for my lows
I got soda breath,
I done smoked a hoe Walking in the church,
then I smelled it
on my clothes Now the preacher wanna talk to me,
yeah
Bro that 3.5,
I get high for my lows I got soda breath,
I done smoked a hoe
Walking in the church,
then I smelled it on my clothes Now the preacher wanna talk to me,
yeah