Bibles & Rifles

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Maxo Kream - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Bibles & Rifles

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[Intro] Look [Chorus] Switched my Bibles out for rifles, ain't talk to God in a while Every time I call Him on that FaceTime, He press decline Tell my brother that I love him, ain't talk to him in a while Had a baby with a lady, don't know if the kid is my child Never praise You when I'm up, only call on You when I'm down Livin' reckless, young, and wild, did regretful shit as a child I'm much older and wiser now, but I'm a sinner If I wished death on a couple niggas would You forgive me or strike me down? [Verse] Is it Heaven for a gangster, is it Heaven for a G? The ones that rob, shoot, and shank you, but still take care families? Rest in peace to little Kwame, lost his life at twenty-three He got blicked tryna hit a lick, he shoulda stuck to sellin' Ps Tell little Andrew that I love him, that goofy shit wasn't 'posed to happen Him and his partner was playin' with the llama and it accidentally clapped him His brother, father and his mama tried to put the blame on me At the candlelight had to clutch my pipe, the vibe ain't right, somebody might backdoor me I heard they moved your dead body from the crib to the coroner and they drove to the bridge I don't want to say his name but what's-him-name gonna die for the shit he did Father God, I'm not just talkin', hear me knockin', let me in I miss Money Du the most, can't forget about Lulu and Ghost I don't gotta chit-chat 'bout a little get back, Father God already know Both of their killers dead and gone, for Lu and Ghost, we do the most Ain't have nothin' to do with that, but I'm cool with that, still miss my folks Gotta be Heaven for a G, if not, for the God, tell me where I'm 'posed to go [Chorus] Switched my Bibles out for rifles, ain't talk to God in a while Every time I call Him on that FaceTime, He press decline Tell my brother that I love him, ain't talk to him in a while Had a baby with a lady, don't know if the kid is my child Never praise You when I'm up, only call on You when I'm down Livin' reckless, young, and wild, did regretful shit as a child I'm much older and wiser now, but I'm a sinner If I wished death on a couple niggas would You forgive me or strike me down? (Strike me down)

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  • Maxo Kream