| Gentle Jesus, meek and mild
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| Look upon his little child
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| Pity my simplicity
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| Allow me to come to thee
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| Lord Jesus forgive me for my sins
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| Make sure that you take care of my family, my mom
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| God bless my dad
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| Look over me and my niggas, Amen
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| A$AP murder clan, ride with the mob
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| Twinkle in the eye 'cause you ridin' with a star
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| Rebel all black and we dyin' for the cause
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| Keep your hands down when you talkin' to a boss
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| See Lou Banga ridin' in a Porsche
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| Bet that nigga teeth look better than yours
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| All gold slugs and I don’t need to floss
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| Young Trap Lord, might die on a cross
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| Gold link chain swing down to my balls
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| Bout to rule the world, gettin' signs from the Lord
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| Lord say «Ferg, damn you my boy
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| Wanna be on top? |
| Nigga, it’s your choice»
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| I don’t give a fuck, I’ma ride with my niggas
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| Right on the block, gettin' high with my niggas
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| High to the sky, puff lye with my niggas
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| Drunk drive with my niggas, I’ma die for my niggas, uh |