On a low

I ain't Tellin you to ride for free cux you know if I touch the oil it gon spill to you, I ride for you, you ride for me we grinding we gettin' bag, only time and patience we are who we are. I'm back on my own again up with the family, den enmity not necessary, I was busy doing on my on thing life hitting me so hard, the society throwing tantrums just to get to we, buh we are the world and the world is ours, graduated from the street waiting for my moment and God over everything. Hallelujah boy, gracious boy the way we racing shit feels like were we going? To Zion men no be 🦁 lion. Jah bless our ten fingers to hook the fish, even through the deep using my gift as understanding, been through lot of shit ion want no stressing. He lives in you he lives me, in everything man do jah watching, I no go church make I go find God, so I left the church and not God, so pray for me 4 ama come be a testimony boy like street goes to church, the problem is money so I gotta face my grind. Rain wey beat you today go wash your car, every new thing na old model, e better make I be a lonely lion than a popular sheep, all alman with there wilderness every hustler with pay day. Life is in the word of the comforter and God is in the body of his temples I clean up nice, reminding my loyal hood every destined one Gon make it. Me I just want dae on a low with baddies with that vibes and steps only jahs love 💕.