| Lord, Lord, Lord
|
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still
|
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here
|
| Lord, Lord, Lord
|
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still
|
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here
|
| Mic check, one check, one two, anybody out there listenin'
|
| To my pains and my disposition, I’m on that impossible mission
|
| Tryna make somethin' out of nothin'
|
| Before the government come and crush it
|
| Ain’t enough weed and Codeine you can pour me
|
| To keep me buzzin'
|
| Shawty burnin' palo santo to clear the air
|
| Lay some Krizzle out even if my energy ain’t really there
|
| I’m thankful that you shared
|
| I’m more concerned with a big house and a nice car
|
| But she don’t care
|
| But I’m an alpha male so I grind
|
| The 40 acres and mule, I want mine
|
| Ain’t nothin' free in life they woulda told me
|
| As a new born I could barely walk
|
| Tryna chase a dollar on Easter Sunday
|
| Then they popped my collar like be a player
|
| Don’t fall victim to bein' broke
|
| Them white folk want you down and poor
|
| So get money, that’s all I know
|
| Lord, Lord, Lord
|
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still
|
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here
|
| Lord, Lord, Lord
|
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still
|
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here
|
| Nowadays bottles get popped
|
| Ain’t been to the doctor for a physical in a minute
|
| I’m sure my liver probably shot
|
| Ain’t no sleepin' if you on
|
| Tryna keep up with the Joneses
|
| Yeah, it’s lonely at the top but the view is beautiful
|
| In the morning to tell the truth I miss my family
|
| Ain’t spoke to my mom in weeks
|
| I promised her I buy her a new house
|
| The next time that we speak
|
| So I’ma hit the road like a flat tire
|
| Run these brakes 'till they squeak
|
| And I’ma pimp what I can from Def Jam
|
| Cause I know my worth ain’t cheap
|
| Ya’ll can’t sell me no dream
|
| I done been down and out, growing
|
| If happiness is the tour bus that’s a far aways from homeless
|
| That’s a far away from where they want me
|
| Shuckin', jivin', for a piece of change
|
| These niggas do whatever for the shine
|
| But I can’t be the same
|
| Lord, Lord, Lord
|
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still
|
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here
|
| Lord, Lord, Lord
|
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still
|
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here |