No Weapons Formed Against Me

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No Weapons Formed Against Me

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[Intro] 400 years of fooling with the heathens, had cost them their identity 400 years of trying to be relevant to other people, had cost them their identity 400 years of trying to fit in and be accepted by people who did not know God, had cost them their identity 400 years of compromising their standards and their integrity and their morality, had cost them their identity 400 years of trying to impress people that didn't matter, had cost them their identity [Verse 1] Back against the wall, still standing tall Underdog turned me to a dog They prayin' that I fall, praying on my fall They got me clutchin' on my strap, like "mother fuck em all" Sometimes I look around, like "who can I trust?" I swear these niggas got me fucked up I think they wanna see me catch a murder I think they tryna make me catch a murder This bitch said she was down, but she changed on me Watched niggas changed on me for a little change homie That little shit was pocket change homie I guess I gotta charge it to the game homie Over time you really get to see who really real with ya If I die today or tomorrow, I was a trill nigga Respect my mind or blood will spill nigga That just some shit you gotta deal with I can't go out like these pussy niggas Dappin' for designer, how I'm coming nigga Loyalty before royalty, finger on the trigger I sent them hitters, they hit the hitters they [?] All white vinyl 550, I love to ball Got a bitch doing scams, flashy she swipe it all [?] pull a car up and he wipe it all Wipe my prints off the hammer, proceed to light it all [Hook] You ride for me like I ride for you, then lets ride nigga You slide for me, I slide for you, until we die nigga End of the road, I saw it in his eyes Real nigga, saw it in his eyes You ride for me like I ride for you, then lets ride nigga You slide for me like I slide for you, until we die nigga End of the road, I saw it in his eyes Real nigga, saw it in his eyes [Verse 2] Too many niggas fake, fuck with me Say it's all love and then treat me like "fuck a nigga" That's why I trust this gun and nothin' but it nigga Squeeze till I hear a click then combust a nigga Rather a hundred enemies than one fake friend And if it's me and them, then imma leave em there I can't believe they made me take it there We play for keeps, fuck playin' fair And I was told jealousy was a waste of emotions Stay out yo feelings, bust up on these niggas I see his paper, I [?] no time to bullshit My dawg need them pills, I'm savin' up for it nigga I know to look em in the eyes before the slug hit em I look in the mirror, I see a thug nigga Fuck a [?], I'm slamming hard nigga Hurt her heart, told my mamma I was a drug dealer The loyalty I got for my niggas eternal Street's on fire, I ride with a burner Very outspoken, one hell of an earner When it comes to players, one hell of a learner Sins from the past could come back to haunt me Who gives a fuck when you chasin' money? Blinded Take my karma and my sins and have a fuckin' threesome

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  • Fendi P