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Para Tu Lyrics - Artist : JID
[Jordxn Bryant:]
Yeah Father, forgive me for my sins Forgotten bout me for so many years So many Ls I can guess the reason why I ain't in double X Complex why I'm coppin doves for less My nigga is the source there's love for that Like a [?] I'm levitatin Gravity's a bitch my ankles gettin grabbed by Satan Damn I need a change of scene My vibe on fuck a magazine My niggas know this more than just a dream I'm more than just a King it's more than just a name I don't even want the fucking fame I want my fam to be more fucking fortunate So no handouts I want the hand now with the motherfuckin torch in it Uh, to many blues not enough yellow women to tell them that green coming soon, greed coming too, seas coming too Family members I can't remember them coming in June But they present now who the peasant now Could have been the one the ville never found Could have packed 2s If I did would you still come around [Hollywood JB:] Hold your head up high Why we hide our pride behind that camouflage Why we think it's okay to live life in disguise Why we look to the skies Why we construct our demise Better put more faith in your God I really need to talk Aye yo God, when we gonna spark in the... Why said I'd try, I said swear to He said you swear to me then don't lie Imagined if you worked as hard as you've cried Can point you to the stairs but it's on you to climb To the peak I'm annointed when I speak That's what kept me out the streets Kept my enemies at my feet Kept the Devil under me Everything I want is right in my reach So close I can raise a toast on every coast on every beach Let's set sea It's only To see us succeed [J.I.D (Hollywood JB):] (Father) Never said this shit was easy so make shit make sense I make shit, shape shift, makes swift movements to sink ships Or bandwagons I view the world I gotta have it In my palms I can write a song, write a song Revolutions coming right along I seen it, I dreamed it, can taste it I see the look on niggas faces I never look but they adjacent So things off safety, on my waist Enemies close kinda like this .38 Years older basic kill a nigga round Try it sometime, write easy rhymes, I lose sleep Daily, daily, nightly, nightly Hope the doctor doc don't try and fight me Strike of lightining when I write enlightening Para tu, para you, pair of these for your girl and your main squeeze Please Ms. Thing, don't bring drama to my scene J.I.D para tu I sing, and as for you I never said I couldn't do So I does as should you, Para tu The weed burns so slow So, so slow as for you I pull two Para tu para tu |
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