Quinn Essential - God's Promise

Yeah man
They say some people don't understand the promises
They make
When they make them
John Greene
I know the promises Im make though
God's Promise, uh
I got bitches on my dick
Liquor on my breath, uh
Money on my mind
Sucka niggas to my left, word
I wonder if these bum ass niggas give it a rest
They'll never reach the crest
A waste of time... My guess
Oh yes... A year later
Four seasons older
My heart colder
Creating ways of getting over
Shits deep
It's crazy when they think your shits weak
A tiger never loses sleep
Over thoughts of a sheep
I swear
They never thought i'd fucking be here
They hitched a wagon to a star like
Quinn we'll always be there
We family
I got niggas pulling hammies, uh
Bitches dropping panties, uh
I just popped another Xanny
Yo
It's like first they want to wish me well
Then they want to kiss and tell
No one was around
When I was hungry
Having dizzy spells
I'm God's promise like Isabel
Keep your 2 cents
I'm not a wishing well
I feel like anything, that I did
Ever since I was a kid, uh
Seems to go against
Everything that I know now, know now know
I think I really need to slow down, slow down slow
Hey, hey
And I look to the sky
But never ask why
I understand he has plans
But feel the need for me to know now, know now know
I think I really need to slow it down, slow it down, slow it
Hey, Hey
God's Promise
And now my common law lover
About to be my baby's mother
Put a ring on her finger
Cause really I truly love her
Every Rose got a couple of thorns
I ain't afraid to take the bull by the horns
I resurrect, through the birth of my seed
I promise, he or she will be a better person than me
Promise
Cause I ain't got the heart
Like the tin man
Monkey around with these schmucks, like a chimpan, uh
When they was never my nigga
Im mixing soft drinks with hard liquor
And improvising
The everyday struggles
Is hypnotizing
So I spit into the eyes
To make a blind man see
Set him free
While the haters ignore all of this
Too busy digging up my past
Like an archeologist
They just mad they had promising careers
Shit wasn't their's
So their shit disappeared
I feel like anything, that I did
Ever since I was a kid, uh
Seems to go against
Everything that I know now, know now know
I think I really need to slow down, slow down slow
Hey, hey
And I look to the sky
But never ask why
I understand he has plans
But feel the need for me to know now, know now know
I think I really need to slow it down, slow it down, slow it
Hey, Hey

Written by:
Quinn Brathwaite

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