Ab-Soul

Ab-Soul - God's Reign lyrics

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ft. SZA

Hey Ali?

I can hear myself good now

This is how it is these days

You even lose when you win these days

These days, God's reign

Scared to live, scared to move these days

Your soul sits on your third eye, Soul sits on the throne

Told you I was the third wheel, that's three wheel motion on chrome

Three's up, three's up, all around the world

We ain't shooting no jump shots, but we balling, we balling

I'm from where they get jumped or shot till they falling, they falling

They ain't heard one word from God but He calling, He calling

I ain't never had a whole rack till I was 24 years old

At 25 I spent a hunnid of those and still ain't got nothing to show

I guess that's how it is these days

I guess that's how it goes

‘Cause this world is dark and my Locs is on but I ain't afraid

ABC everything, every M you end up with is owed

And that's simple math, I had to balance the good and bad

No masters but a mastermind, Master Kush up in my bag

Soulo in the backseat, in a thing with some tints on it

With a thing with some tits on her, and every nigga in this bitch own her

Soul!

This is how it is these days

You even lose when you win these days

These days, God's reign

Scared to live, scared to move these days

These days, in chains

You even lose when you win these days

These days, God's reign

Scared to live, scared to live these days

Fuck

My girl died and I lost my mind, I'm on everything except heroin

Blame God, don't blame her, all I did was take gangsters to church

Got your lady with literature under her Louis bag

Got your kid studying outside of class

Every project that I dropped she bought ‘em, so now she read more than she red bottom

Ab-Soul, abstract, asshole I'm with the shit

I say ‘cause around bloods and I say blood around crips, I'm twisted

Got Mary, got Lucy, got Molly, that's wifey, girlfriend and mistress

Ain't no going against me, man, make another plan, pop a Xan

Forget it

Hahaha, that's how it is these days

Yeah, that's how it goes

‘Cause we ain't choose this life, it chose us, so don't show hate ‘cause she chose us

I'm just stacking paper, get shows up

Little nigga finna sire chose up

That's my word, I got shows booked

Got that purp I pour fo's up, stole the show, this a hold up

Ho-Hol up, Soulo Ho, there is only uno

Puto uh, top dog out of this world Pluto on Pluto, you know

This is how it is these days

You even lose when you win these days

These days, God's reign

Scared to live, scared to move these days

These days, in chains

You even lose when you win these days

These days, God's reign

Scared to live, scared to live these days

God's reign

These Days

Yo, y'all got some more trees?

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