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Jesus Video (MV)




Performed By: Ree Jesus
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Aryeh Williams




Ree Jesus - Jesus Lyrics
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I can't do no wrong with this work I'm like Jesus
Bought a quarter pound shit I could've bought some Yeezy's
Blew a half a zip in the whip I can't see shit
Believe this
(Oh yea Chris)
I can't do no wrong with this work I'm like Jesus
Bought a quarter pound shit I could've bought some Yeezy's
Blew a half a zip in the whip I can't see shit
Believe this
I ain't never been with that sneak shit
I'll be knocking at yo front door with that heat stick
Drizz stay with the dog food like he breed pits
Just sold a 4 of the Wock bouta pour six
If the police asking questions I don't know shit
You can ask yo bitch I be out here tripping
I ain't got a cap I can't really tell the difference
Between a rat bitch and a op ass nigga
I might look like a lick but on God I wouldn't risk it
I had the drip since they came with this drip shit
Get money or die I can't really think no different
Take shots at your face like I'm a photographer
How is your hot and I'm the thermometer
I'm knee-deep in this street shit gotta stay focused
Head on the swivel
Glock fully loaded
Demons approaching but keep it in motion
I love my money
This is devotion
I wouldn't be here if I was a chosen
Bitch in my bed
She want emotion
Don't say a word
Keep yo mouth open
Give me that neck while I'm smoking on potent
Please excuse my drip when I use my drip
If I up that 40 imma use that bitch
When she suck my dick she go use her lips
You know how the shit get
I'll sell a whole brick
So quick
Young nigga turn a 4 to a 6
Extendo on my hip excuse that clip
Yellow diamonds on a watch R Kelly with the wrist
Kick a bitch out never R Kelly with a bitch
I love my choppa Tay K
That bitch go stupid like Day Day
I get the check no payday
Chopstick chop his whole set up May Day
Jugg a few bands then I dance chicken noodle soup
All this ice make a bitch cream now she need a scoop
I ain't even gotta talk you can see the proof
Then I ask my self what would Jesus do
Pop off the top f*ck y'all I don't need a roof
Then up the glock turn his head into Beetlejuice
Would do the 1liter tonight but I need a deuce
I fought 30 niggas by myself I don't need a group
When you got pink in yo cup that's that Magin boo
If she give you neck for a hour call her Betty Boop
Big head baby slob me up she me how you do
Detroit baby I was small till my money grew
Please excuse my drip when I use my drip
If I up that 40 imma use that bitch
When she suck my dick she go use her lips
You know how the shit get
I'll sell a whole brick
So quick
Young nigga turn a 4 to a 6
Extendo on my hip excuse that clip
Yellow diamonds on a watch R Kelly with the wrist
Kick a bitch out never R Kelly with a bitch
Knee-deep in this street shit gotta stay focused
Head on the swivel
Glock fully loaded
Demons approaching but keep it in motion
I love my money
This is devotion
I wouldn't be here if I was a chosen
Bitch in my bed
She want emotion
Don't say a word
Keep yo mouth open
Give me that neck while I'm smoking on potent
I can't do no wrong with this work I'm like Jesus
Bought a quarter pound shit I could've bought some Yeezy's
Blew a half a zip in the whip I can't see shit
Believe this
I ain't never been with that sneak shit
I'll be knocking at yo front door with that heat stick
Drizz stay with the dog food like he breed pits
Just sold a 4 of the Wock bouta pour six
If the police asking questions I don't know shit
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I can't do no wrong with this work I'm like Jesus
Bought a quarter pound shit I could've bought some Yeezy's
Blew a half a zip in the whip I can't see shit
Believe this
(Oh yea Chris)
I can't do no wrong with this work I'm like Jesus
Bought a quarter pound shit I could've bought some Yeezy's
Blew a half a zip in the whip I can't see shit
Believe this
I ain't never been with that sneak shit
I'll be knocking at yo front door with that heat stick
Drizz stay with the dog food like he breed pits
Just sold a 4 of the Wock bouta pour six
If the police asking questions I don't know shit
You can ask yo bitch I be out here tripping
I ain't got a cap I can't really tell the difference
Between a rat bitch and a op ass nigga
I might look like a lick but on God I wouldn't risk it
I had the drip since they came with this drip shit
Get money or die I can't really think no different
Take shots at your face like I'm a photographer
How is your hot and I'm the thermometer
I'm knee-deep in this street shit gotta stay focused
Head on the swivel
Glock fully loaded
Demons approaching but keep it in motion
I love my money
This is devotion
I wouldn't be here if I was a chosen
Bitch in my bed
She want emotion
Don't say a word
Keep yo mouth open
Give me that neck while I'm smoking on potent
Please excuse my drip when I use my drip
If I up that 40 imma use that bitch
When she suck my dick she go use her lips
You know how the shit get
I'll sell a whole brick
So quick
Young nigga turn a 4 to a 6
Extendo on my hip excuse that clip
Yellow diamonds on a watch R Kelly with the wrist
Kick a bitch out never R Kelly with a bitch
I love my choppa Tay K
That bitch go stupid like Day Day
I get the check no payday
Chopstick chop his whole set up May Day
Jugg a few bands then I dance chicken noodle soup
All this ice make a bitch cream now she need a scoop
I ain't even gotta talk you can see the proof
Then I ask my self what would Jesus do
Pop off the top f*ck y'all I don't need a roof
Then up the glock turn his head into Beetlejuice
Would do the 1liter tonight but I need a deuce
I fought 30 niggas by myself I don't need a group
When you got pink in yo cup that's that Magin boo
If she give you neck for a hour call her Betty Boop
Big head baby slob me up she me how you do
Detroit baby I was small till my money grew
Please excuse my drip when I use my drip
If I up that 40 imma use that bitch
When she suck my dick she go use her lips
You know how the shit get
I'll sell a whole brick
So quick
Young nigga turn a 4 to a 6
Extendo on my hip excuse that clip
Yellow diamonds on a watch R Kelly with the wrist
Kick a bitch out never R Kelly with a bitch
Knee-deep in this street shit gotta stay focused
Head on the swivel
Glock fully loaded
Demons approaching but keep it in motion
I love my money
This is devotion
I wouldn't be here if I was a chosen
Bitch in my bed
She want emotion
Don't say a word
Keep yo mouth open
Give me that neck while I'm smoking on potent
I can't do no wrong with this work I'm like Jesus
Bought a quarter pound shit I could've bought some Yeezy's
Blew a half a zip in the whip I can't see shit
Believe this
I ain't never been with that sneak shit
I'll be knocking at yo front door with that heat stick
Drizz stay with the dog food like he breed pits
Just sold a 4 of the Wock bouta pour six
If the police asking questions I don't know shit
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Writer: Aryeh Williams
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