It's like, where is God in this conversation, you know what I'm saying
Who do you work for
Because if you don't work for God, then you're working for the devil
So who are you working for at this point
Tap in with the most high through my train of thought
Passion is the reason why I'm still involved
I was fighting all the signs
I knt believe it dawg it's a struggle to comprehend just what I'm seeing dawg
The Battle might be won but it's not the end of war
Pressure weigh a ton it's best you get it off
I'm been ready for the worst my visions never off (wooo)
I pray to God he clear the serpents And the ones who piss me off
I'm Emotionally in distressed
So I'm caring less
I recognized that I was blessed
I manifested more
I live righteous Move in silence
Who you working for
If you ain't working for the Lord then who you working for
448 Bussing down Early morning Sunday
Selling plates the only way to eat your favorite entrée
When I don't have no reason to live i converse with Andre
When I don't have no reason to breathe I start to think bout PJ
And he brings closure to me
Emotional intelligence the key is self-awareness
Mental health way to important we have to spread awareness
It's unfortunate you ain't important if you don't have no leverage
And Information be to vital that's why a Nigga share it
I'm watching out for under covers looking out for Sheriffs
I'm on defense till the end I feel like Myles Garrett
Sometime your soul gon' need a cleanse, It's best you clear your spirit
I don't fear none, cause I'm too godly, baby can you feel it
I got emotions, but I kill it, when I take prescriptions
If I vent, is you gon' hear me, baby you gon' listen
Look at me crooked, like I'm trippin', I'm always trippin'
Look, you don't never listen, I don't wanna explain no more
My heart been broke for too many seasons, I don't wanna love no more
Niggas been breached, committing treas, I don't know, who to trust no more
Got me on my P's and on my Q's, still finna flush some more
Huh Ayee
Yeeaa
Let Me Vent nigga Yea
DP Bandz - Let Me Vent, Pt. 2 Lyrics
DP Bandz - Let Me Vent, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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It's like, where is God in this conversation, you know what I'm saying
Who do you work for
Because if you don't work for God, then you're working for the devil
So who are you working for at this point
Tap in with the most high through my train of thought
Passion is the reason why I'm still involved
I was fighting all the signs
I knt believe it dawg it's a struggle to comprehend just what I'm seeing dawg
The Battle might be won but it's not the end of war
Pressure weigh a ton it's best you get it off
I'm been ready for the worst my visions never off (wooo)
I pray to God he clear the serpents And the ones who piss me off
I'm Emotionally in distressed
So I'm caring less
I recognized that I was blessed
I manifested more
I live righteous Move in silence
Who you working for
If you ain't working for the Lord then who you working for
448 Bussing down Early morning Sunday
Selling plates the only way to eat your favorite entrée
When I don't have no reason to live i converse with Andre
When I don't have no reason to breathe I start to think bout PJ
And he brings closure to me
Emotional intelligence the key is self-awareness
Mental health way to important we have to spread awareness
It's unfortunate you ain't important if you don't have no leverage
And Information be to vital that's why a Nigga share it
I'm watching out for under covers looking out for Sheriffs
I'm on defense till the end I feel like Myles Garrett
Sometime your soul gon' need a cleanse, It's best you clear your spirit
I don't fear none, cause I'm too godly, baby can you feel it
I got emotions, but I kill it, when I take prescriptions
If I vent, is you gon' hear me, baby you gon' listen
Look at me crooked, like I'm trippin', I'm always trippin'
Look, you don't never listen, I don't wanna explain no more
My heart been broke for too many seasons, I don't wanna love no more
Niggas been breached, committing treas, I don't know, who to trust no more
Got me on my P's and on my Q's, still finna flush some more
Huh Ayee
Yeeaa
Let Me Vent nigga Yea
Who do you work for
Because if you don't work for God, then you're working for the devil
So who are you working for at this point
Tap in with the most high through my train of thought
Passion is the reason why I'm still involved
I was fighting all the signs
I knt believe it dawg it's a struggle to comprehend just what I'm seeing dawg
The Battle might be won but it's not the end of war
Pressure weigh a ton it's best you get it off
I'm been ready for the worst my visions never off (wooo)
I pray to God he clear the serpents And the ones who piss me off
I'm Emotionally in distressed
So I'm caring less
I recognized that I was blessed
I manifested more
I live righteous Move in silence
Who you working for
If you ain't working for the Lord then who you working for
448 Bussing down Early morning Sunday
Selling plates the only way to eat your favorite entrée
When I don't have no reason to live i converse with Andre
When I don't have no reason to breathe I start to think bout PJ
And he brings closure to me
Emotional intelligence the key is self-awareness
Mental health way to important we have to spread awareness
It's unfortunate you ain't important if you don't have no leverage
And Information be to vital that's why a Nigga share it
I'm watching out for under covers looking out for Sheriffs
I'm on defense till the end I feel like Myles Garrett
Sometime your soul gon' need a cleanse, It's best you clear your spirit
I don't fear none, cause I'm too godly, baby can you feel it
I got emotions, but I kill it, when I take prescriptions
If I vent, is you gon' hear me, baby you gon' listen
Look at me crooked, like I'm trippin', I'm always trippin'
Look, you don't never listen, I don't wanna explain no more
My heart been broke for too many seasons, I don't wanna love no more
Niggas been breached, committing treas, I don't know, who to trust no more
Got me on my P's and on my Q's, still finna flush some more
Huh Ayee
Yeeaa
Let Me Vent nigga Yea
Writer: Pedro Daveus
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