Aye Dat probably Tago
Shit
Messing around with Trippe
I question a lot of things
My religion, my faith, my purpose
But loosing B
Man that shit hurt
Somebody gotta be watching me, why am I alive
When so many of my niggas have died
Ain't no since in living in fear
I wonder why I'm here
But I'm guessing that it'wasn't my time
Still I wonder why you took my cousin Brandon, he was getting his life right
I'd give all I got just to give him a lifeline
That's when I started questioning what I believe in
But not like some of y'all, y'all be off the deep end
Different opinion
When it come to religion
If you ask me it puts you in a box
Cuz if you ain't open to the option of those around you
We at war, man this shit has gotta stop
When it all ends we all praying that we right
No matter your religion, know you praying at the night
Unless you an atheist
But this song ain't made for this
To keep it real I'm tryna break a myth
We all running out of time
Until my number's called keep a gunner by my side
All these different religions
And all these different decisions
Sometimes I wonder if I'm on the right track
I mean I done read the Bible
In like two different styles
And I still don't have where I'm at
I done did some bad things that I can't take back
You know it's hard to live right when you chasing a bag
I done got to the point, I could care less about a Benz
I just wanna see
See my cousin again
When it comes to my religion
I guess that I'm a Christian
But Angel and Trippe opened my mind
I be dead in a mission
And I still pay attention
I hope God knows I'm looking for signs
Lord here I go again
Come before you to repent
I hope you forgive my ways and each one of my sins
You got a let me in I got family and friends
And I got to see Brandon again
I believe in the Lord don't know about the rest
Just know that each day I get closer to my death
Am I on the right path, moving in the right direction
Am I going to hell cuz I got a couple questions
Maybe I'm guilty by association
Cuz we all know that your boy is associated
I know some killers and some pimps
I know women that strip
I know some niggas that only deal dope to play the rent
That dirty bread might have bankrolled a session or two
How do I know that wasn't God throwing me a blessing or two
I know B like don't give up
So I won't give up
What more can I say
I'm just tryna make a way
No matter what I believe
I promise you that I pray
All these different religions
And all these different decisions
Sometimes I wonder if I'm on the right track
I mean I done read the Bible
In like two different styles
And I still don't have where I'm at
I done did some bad things that I can't take back
You know it's hard to live right when you chasing a bag
I done got to the point, I could care less about a Benz
I just wanna see
See my cousin again
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Aye Dat probably Tago
Shit
Messing around with Trippe
I question a lot of things
My religion, my faith, my purpose
But loosing B
Man that shit hurt
Somebody gotta be watching me, why am I alive
When so many of my niggas have died
Ain't no since in living in fear
I wonder why I'm here
But I'm guessing that it'wasn't my time
Still I wonder why you took my cousin Brandon, he was getting his life right
I'd give all I got just to give him a lifeline
That's when I started questioning what I believe in
But not like some of y'all, y'all be off the deep end
Different opinion
When it come to religion
If you ask me it puts you in a box
Cuz if you ain't open to the option of those around you
We at war, man this shit has gotta stop
When it all ends we all praying that we right
No matter your religion, know you praying at the night
Unless you an atheist
But this song ain't made for this
To keep it real I'm tryna break a myth
We all running out of time
Until my number's called keep a gunner by my side
All these different religions
And all these different decisions
Sometimes I wonder if I'm on the right track
I mean I done read the Bible
In like two different styles
And I still don't have where I'm at
I done did some bad things that I can't take back
You know it's hard to live right when you chasing a bag
I done got to the point, I could care less about a Benz
I just wanna see
See my cousin again
When it comes to my religion
I guess that I'm a Christian
But Angel and Trippe opened my mind
I be dead in a mission
And I still pay attention
I hope God knows I'm looking for signs
Lord here I go again
Come before you to repent
I hope you forgive my ways and each one of my sins
You got a let me in I got family and friends
And I got to see Brandon again
I believe in the Lord don't know about the rest
Just know that each day I get closer to my death
Am I on the right path, moving in the right direction
Am I going to hell cuz I got a couple questions
Maybe I'm guilty by association
Cuz we all know that your boy is associated
I know some killers and some pimps
I know women that strip
I know some niggas that only deal dope to play the rent
That dirty bread might have bankrolled a session or two
How do I know that wasn't God throwing me a blessing or two
I know B like don't give up
So I won't give up
What more can I say
I'm just tryna make a way
No matter what I believe
I promise you that I pray
All these different religions
And all these different decisions
Sometimes I wonder if I'm on the right track
I mean I done read the Bible
In like two different styles
And I still don't have where I'm at
I done did some bad things that I can't take back
You know it's hard to live right when you chasing a bag
I done got to the point, I could care less about a Benz
I just wanna see
See my cousin again
Shit
Messing around with Trippe
I question a lot of things
My religion, my faith, my purpose
But loosing B
Man that shit hurt
Somebody gotta be watching me, why am I alive
When so many of my niggas have died
Ain't no since in living in fear
I wonder why I'm here
But I'm guessing that it'wasn't my time
Still I wonder why you took my cousin Brandon, he was getting his life right
I'd give all I got just to give him a lifeline
That's when I started questioning what I believe in
But not like some of y'all, y'all be off the deep end
Different opinion
When it come to religion
If you ask me it puts you in a box
Cuz if you ain't open to the option of those around you
We at war, man this shit has gotta stop
When it all ends we all praying that we right
No matter your religion, know you praying at the night
Unless you an atheist
But this song ain't made for this
To keep it real I'm tryna break a myth
We all running out of time
Until my number's called keep a gunner by my side
All these different religions
And all these different decisions
Sometimes I wonder if I'm on the right track
I mean I done read the Bible
In like two different styles
And I still don't have where I'm at
I done did some bad things that I can't take back
You know it's hard to live right when you chasing a bag
I done got to the point, I could care less about a Benz
I just wanna see
See my cousin again
When it comes to my religion
I guess that I'm a Christian
But Angel and Trippe opened my mind
I be dead in a mission
And I still pay attention
I hope God knows I'm looking for signs
Lord here I go again
Come before you to repent
I hope you forgive my ways and each one of my sins
You got a let me in I got family and friends
And I got to see Brandon again
I believe in the Lord don't know about the rest
Just know that each day I get closer to my death
Am I on the right path, moving in the right direction
Am I going to hell cuz I got a couple questions
Maybe I'm guilty by association
Cuz we all know that your boy is associated
I know some killers and some pimps
I know women that strip
I know some niggas that only deal dope to play the rent
That dirty bread might have bankrolled a session or two
How do I know that wasn't God throwing me a blessing or two
I know B like don't give up
So I won't give up
What more can I say
I'm just tryna make a way
No matter what I believe
I promise you that I pray
All these different religions
And all these different decisions
Sometimes I wonder if I'm on the right track
I mean I done read the Bible
In like two different styles
And I still don't have where I'm at
I done did some bad things that I can't take back
You know it's hard to live right when you chasing a bag
I done got to the point, I could care less about a Benz
I just wanna see
See my cousin again
Writer: Jeremy Dixon
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