Tshiamo ART - Preachers Time Lyrics

This is preachers time
These are verses it was written man it's so divine

This is preachers time
These are verses it was written man it's so divine
Your homie thinkin' he gon' ride, we never let him slide
I only multiply, niggas still wanna divide
I never wonder why, I want my money in cash
Nigga f*ck a wire, I gotta write it like fast
Nigga before I die, and shorty got a dumbass it's in her a bloodline, thinkin' that I really might pass
But I won't lie, I'ma hit it, I won't quit it
Nigga won't retire, I admit that I'm a menace
Sellin' dope lines, on a feature I'm a preacher
Teacher nice to meet you, yee came from a long way
Nigga I don't post the grind, cause I know how them niggas do it
When they see how a nigga movin', stop him at the red light
He don't know what to do, where you goin' left, right
I don't know how to lose, I don't bring a fast fight

Lord, save me from the angel dust
Really living really dangerous, dangerous
Dreamy really really, ain't enough, ain't enough
Just ain't enough, man it ain't enough
Lord, save me from the angel dust
Really living really dangerous, dangerous
Dreamy really really, ain't enough, ain't enough
Just ain't enough, man it ain't enough