94fatso - Talk To God Lyrics

I've been tryna talk to god
Do you got space for me if I gotta pop the rod
I know they not what they say they be I see its all facade
No matter what they say I need baby you all I got
Since I been tryna slide
I've been tryna talk to god
Do you got space for me if I gotta pop the rod
I know they not what they say they be I see its all facade
No matter what they say I need baby you all I got
Since I been tryna slide
I been tryna put down the guns I just can't leave em lone
Streets ain't been the same since I spit that flame so I keep that Nina close
& I don't need nobody to ride you nigga's free to go
I'm focusing on following my dreams you just don't see em doe
I bet you thought he was yo brudda was a thief all along
I'm glad you opened up my eyes now you gone see what we on
My last bitch left my heart on ice, so love I leave it alone
I thought I seen it you, I let you feel in control
He got the drop on em,
He a let dat glockee eat his face if he pay top dollar
No not like Tyson 4 nick biting like a Rottweiler
When come more money more problems but he cannot solve them
He thinks the Glock dissolve em
That glockee got em uh, got em uh, got em eating up the grain
They know I got that fye, let it fye, out the window I be hanging
Eni miny moe, tag a toe, convertible I leave em brainless
Got blood all on my shirt, I get dirty so this 30 on me stainless
I've been tryna talk to god
Do you got space for me if I gotta pop the rod
I know they not what they say they be I see its all facade
No matter what they say I need baby you all I got
Since I been tryna slide
I've been tryna talk to god
Do you got space for me if I gotta pop the rod
I know they not what they say they be I see its all facade
No matter what they say I need baby you all I got
Since I been tryna slide

I've been tryna talk to god
Do you got space for me if I gotta pop the rod
I know they not what they say they be I see its all facade
No matter what they say I need baby you all I got
Since I been tryna slide
I've been tryna talk to god
Do you got space for me if I gotta pop the rod
I know they not what they say they be I see its all facade
No matter what they say I need baby you all I got
Since I been tryna slide
I been tryna put down the guns I just can't leave em lone
Streets ain't been the same since I spit that flame so I keep that Nina close
& I don't need nobody to ride you nigga's free to go
I'm focusing on following my dreams you just don't see em doe
I bet you thought he was yo brudda was a thief all along
I'm glad you opened up my eyes now you gone see what we on
My last bitch left my heart on ice, so love I leave it alone
I thought I seen it you, I let you feel in control
He got the drop on em,
He a let dat glockee eat his face if he pay top dollar
No not like Tyson 4 nick biting like a Rottweiler
When come more money more problems but he cannot solve them
He thinks the Glock dissolve em
That glockee got em uh, got em uh, got em eating up the grain
They know I got that fye, let it fye, out the window I be hanging
Eni miny moe, tag a toe, convertible I leave em brainless
Got blood all on my shirt, I get dirty so this 30 on me stainless
I've been tryna talk to god
Do you got space for me if I gotta pop the rod
I know they not what they say they be I see its all facade
No matter what they say I need baby you all I got
Since I been tryna slide
I've been tryna talk to god
Do you got space for me if I gotta pop the rod
I know they not what they say they be I see its all facade
No matter what they say I need baby you all I got
Since I been tryna slide