Otto Redd - God Got Me(Kilo Swayy)

They tryna hang me wit
The same ropes They teachin
OGs supposed to show you
The game Not start leachin
Devil on my shoulder while the
Pastors posed to be preachin
It ain't nowhere on this earth that
I can go where he can't reach me
But God got me
When I was lost and I ain't know
Which way to go,
I tried to turn to the church
But the devil in the front row
Pistol on me at all times
I'm clutching when I'm sleeping
I'm so used to havin it on me
When I ain't got it I'm still reaching
Say that you want smoke, come and
Find me I ain't hidin
I'll got to war wit any man as long
As God behind me
Fuck a record label I know
They ain't tryna sign me
If you fuck with what belong to me
Then it's gone be a homi
If you grew up where I came from
You would understand a youngin
That had nothin to loose
And somethin to prove
Trapping at 14 so
I copped me a tool
Sellin weed on campus
With my pistol in school
I was a fool, wild boy wit a
Hard head and a soft ass
I wasn't workin on credit
I wanted all cash
My first charges I made bail
It was quick fast
Then I was right back in school
Like I just skipped class
I attended my science and
Mathematics
But physical education
Was servin them crack addicts
A day off and I'm well rested
And back at it
You see my love for these streets
Was my only bad habit
A know it all and I never
Wanted to listen
And the lil time was in school
Was spent in detention
Somehow I got into college
And started Wildin
Took my 40 wit me
Wishin a nigga would get violent
(Kilo swayy)
Runnin a way from logic
Graspin on this nonsense
Hanging by the thread
Don't fuck up my posture
Forgive me I don't fault ya
Lessons got me caught up
Thoughts of this false love
No picnic for these vultures
Thoughts of mine coliding
More like intertwining
No silver lining
Get a bag and I get lost
And there'll be nowhere to find me
I was gettin fucked up every chance I get
To drown out all my sorrows
On a bottle, all the pills I swallowed
I can't even follow
Mama worried, all the shyt I've done
And trials that I been through
2 kids and a job won't gimme
A chance to show em what I can do

Written by:
Warren Gerton

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