Gospel (Feat. Chance the Rapper, Gucci Mane and YK Osiris) – DaBaby – letras

This shit right here sound like some gospelI lost my daddy the same week that they lost NipseyAin’t got no love left in my heart, my shit be emptyI’m ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt meAnd the day I die, I bet Lil Jon going down in history(‘Cause I been solo, riding dolo, I been stuntin’)(No hoe, it’s a no go, I don’t want you)And everybody wonderingwhy he come around and don’t say nothing(‘Cause’ he be so alone, it’s been so longI can’t feel nothing)Let me pop my shitI came from shit, three of us and my momshe couldn’t pay rentTwo jobs, all alone, she couldn’t quitWe was home alone when we was jitsThat’s before I was grown, before I was onI ain’t have no shoes, I ain’t have no clothesLet me wear your shoes, let me fuck your bitchI ain’t have no car, I ain’t have no whipWonder why a nigga cover his ears when y’all talk’Cause’ it ain’t nobody that can tell me shitI just spent 30K on my daughter birthdayEverybody had fun, nigga everybody litWhen a nigga go home, I don’t answer my phoneEverybody wanna leach, everybody want a loanEverybody wanna talk, everybody wanna clickI don’t wanna be friends, nigga get off my dickI ain’t have time to think, I ain’t have time to breatheI been praying to the Lord, I been talking on my kneesI been thinking bout my pops, I been thinking bout my oppsThinking how I can stop me a nigga when he breatheWhen a nigga play with me, I ain’t looking for my phoneI ain’t finna drive away, I ain’t looking for my keysThe fuck these niggas know about me?This shit right here sound like some gospelI lost my daddy the same week that they lost NipseyAin’t got no love left in my heart, my shit be emptyI’m ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt meAnd the day I die, I bet Lil Jon going down in history(‘Cause I been solo, riding dolo, I been stuntin’)(No hoe, it’s a no go, I don’t want you)And everybody wonderingwhy he come around and don’t say nothing(‘Cause’ he be so alone, it’s been so longI can’t feel nothing)Put yourself in my shoesLike I abandoned the raceAnd you ran in my placeShoes too big but they use hair strands as a laceand they breakWhen it’s hot outside, you don’t want fans in your faceWhen you might want a fan in your faceWhen ya man got a heat and a hand on the waist (Band)Gotta keep a cool head, niggas got PTSD these daysSome folks ain’t live to see these daysI be in the lab like Dex, coolin’, taking these Dee Dee breaksLong, the PD way, I can write a book like TD JakesWalking around my city in some house shoesKnow they always wanted someonethey could honk and shout tooJust gotta remember got a family and a house tooDon’t get caught up with the onethat’s still function without youThis shit right here sound like some gospelI lost my daddy the same week that they lost NipseyAin’t got no love left in my heart, my shit be emptyI’m ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt meAnd the day I die, I bet Lil Jon going down in history(‘Cause I been solo, riding dolo, I been stuntin’)(No hoe, it’s a no go, I don’t want you)And everybody wonderingwhy he come around and don’t say nothing(‘Cause’ he be so alone, it’s been so longI can’t feel nothing)I’m the only nigga left, homieIt ain’t right how they all went left on meNiggas took my heart and they stepped on itLately, I’ve been hanging by myself, homieThese fuck niggas make me sick, they got my nauseousParanoid, all this money moving cautiousFlipping quarters on the corner to a ballerRun up on Gucci, you gone see the coronerBright carrots in my chest, not pointersParis fashion week fresh like a foreignerNigga tried to rob me now he a gonerGucci Mane preach that Gospel to the mourners (Wop)This shit right here sound like some gospelI lost my daddy the same week that they lost NipseyAin’t got no love left in my heart, my shit be emptyI’m ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt meAnd the day I die, I bet Lil Jon going down in history(‘Cause I been solo, riding dolo, I been stuntin’)(No hoe, it’s a no go, I don’t want you)And everybody wonderingwhy he come around and don’t say nothing(‘Cause’ he be so alone, it’s been so longI can’t feel nothing)

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