Jim Jones

Jim Jones - True Religion lyrics

rate me

Don’t get cut up

Most of my niggers wanna get money fast money

Every dollar come to the castle where I am from

Don’t let them .. your name niggers sent from hell

Or better yet is like I am applying in a .. fail

Cause I am illest to the game like … feds watch me like they got me on …

I would be jumping on them planes weed smoke

Give a brain so complain about a weed smoke

And I am gonna ride boy like Steve …

You know I let it fly toys in the speed bowl

Most niggers know the plans but they never play

Talk about them AK that they never spray

Or talk about places that they never stay

My niggers be playing since lover great

Pop they crack pumping bottles in that tunnel club

My first drop top that was summer love

They got me in deep though analyzing

Used to stand over the .. is rising

Clean your whole block like I am sanitizing

Most niggers don’t see it till the .. is rising

His demon us choose aside

Don’t get .. cross fire when the shut is right

And now I built for it nigger choose a lane

Niggers get killed for a chose your game

chorus

I pray I see the right from the wrong

Forgive me for this life I was ..

I hope to see the light in the dark

We will be hustling …imagine if the money was my new religion

Power was my true religion

If you go broke you go to hell

If you go broke you go to hell

True religion drug money

Contract killer we call that blood money

Used to get it now it ain’t right for them fuse money

Can’t understand a young .. murder for me

I see no pussy nigger kill a nigger no harsh

I block out the .. cold heart.. enough of 25 no shut

Chances to make it out .. no hustling

Bag a bitch for no coffin

Thinking ways to break them flip them

Dead presidents I am thinking ways to make them …

You were a sucker for love I am a heart breaking nigger

Old school get the cake you are wasting nigger

chorus

I pray I see the right from the wrong

Forgive me for this life I was ..

I hope to see the light in the dark

We will be hustling …imagine if the money was my new religion

Power was my true religion

If you go broke you go to hell

If you go broke you go to hell

chorus

I pray I see the right from the wrong

Forgive me for this life I was ..

I hope to see the light in the dark

We will be hustleing …imagine if the money was my new religion

Power was my true religion

If you go broke you go to hell

If you go broke you go to hell

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