Losing My Religion
Lyrics
Intro
Know this life shit ain’t easy man everywhere you go it’s somebody Gon try to bring you down
Intro
Hey yo this life shit ain’t easy man
Everywhere you go it’s somebody thats gon try to bring you down
But you deal with enough pressure you already know what’s gon happen
So keep shining look
Verse 1
Every person looked up to i look over now
Lemme brush all the dirt off of my shoulders now
I was hand picked survived the coldest grounds
Just so I can rise to the sky on my chosen cloud
What goes around comes around
And everybody in ya circle ain’t gon hold you down
I learned lessons from stretching and restrectching
Treat trials like yoga I’m limber to every testing
(Laughter)
You weaker than produce from Walmart
Ya whole plan is paul blart the mall cop
Finessing me You as close as a long shot
I just closed another deal on this golf cart
Entertain like mr ceddie I’m spittin heavy
I’m just a star crunching all of these little Debbie’s
Yung Obama’s swag i been a prezzy
Tried to put a king in a hot seat it didn’t affect me
I keep it jazzy phay like I’m Dizzy Gillespie
A southern gem above the rim dripin in nestle
I thank God for every Angel meant to protect me
And for every broken spirit that’s meant to neglect me
Officialy Rexx Known for spittin rocket flames
And ima hold it dow like the stock exchange
From the house to the yachts to the private planes
A couple mortgage notes is what i call pocket change (laughter)
It gets to the point where you just gotta catch the Holy Ghost on these hoe ass niggas you know what I’m talkin bout take em to church while we inspire em ya feel me?
Rexx
Verse 2
Inspirations like a gang sign i throw it up
This foreign exchange commision it got me goin up
Still on the autobahn punching i ain’t slowing up
She just wanna ride the stick to control the clutch
I let these young boys lust and do an ass test
Takin shots at the bar wishin they had sex
Are you an ig chick or do you cash checks
Look me in my eyes and tell me bout cha assets
I’m young successful black and my Brands trend
I make choices in Bentley coupes wit lamb skin
So much cake that i ain’t got no damned friends
Lotta business partners like Lebron so my fam wins
I don’t pop Molly’s i pop wit investments
I’m tryna focus on my future hope yaal get the message
Ha
My integrity ain’t gotta question
money is the prize for the Hustle what’s your profession?
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You know we gon put in that work baby
This what we do
Let the spirit move you to do what you need to do for your self
Amen
Writer(s): PRESTON HOLLOWAY, WILLIAM ANTHONY JONES
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
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