Jeezy – Preach lyrics

My uncle back there Looking at all what he did Shorty got a minute A lot of traffic Time to get another mail box Go to hell bud Call the case and sell the brick That’ s at the jail house That’s at the jail house Outside the jail house Gonna beat us You suckers won’t even live We in the corner with the killers, hell yeah Honey nigga but all he had was one Glock Gang signed and all I heard was gun shots Now you wanna do the duck walk 10 Piece Shorty and I run the game Double it to 200 things You should keep it real with your doubt No matter what Preach Sign the bitch So you know she set you up Preach,preach Out here there’s no such thing as love Preach The only thing I trust Is these pills cause they give me shrug Preach, preach Only real shit If the nigga don’t work Then he a fucking leach Preach, preach I ain’t got a shit for a nigga Nigga ain't nothing in this motherfucking world for you Preach I don’t fuck with this nigga Cause he’s shady These bitches they just wanna have my baby Born in the ‘80s ,crack babies Momma she was in the streets So guess who raised me? You motherfucking right I couldn’t get it from my momma So I got it from the block And I’ve been working my whole life But I never punched a crunch These years all I’ve seen was a nigga get shot down Nigga qut their mouth when they get jammed Pussy ass nigga tellin’ to his whole fam Sorry nigga that you break your neck for Be the same nigga that crashed you round and waited for you Supposed to be chasing money But you’re chasing bitches Real bosses don’t talk We just sit back and listen Stick that paper up and down Make bossy moves She likes to argue So I sent that bitch to Law School You should keep it real with your doubt No matter what Preach Sign the bitch So you know she set you up Preach,preach Out here there’s no such thing as love Preach The only thing I trust Is these pills cause they give me shrug Preach, preach Only real shit If the nigga don’t work Then he a fucking leach Preach, preach I ain’t got a shit for a nigga Nigga ain’t nothing in this motherfucking world for you Preach I don’t trust no nigga or bitch Stick to the code, stay focused get rich I’m about to make this Arm & Hammer with this holy water I’m talkin’ 4 in a baby, guess the yayo had a daughter From the left to he show I’m gonna cut the head off Go to the fake I’ll cut your bread off Let me take a second And walk around in … If you’re prayin’ for my fall You deserve to see me ballin’ Keep your enemies close ‘til a nigga falls in love with a pussy Nigga call me I got no love for the pussy Green for the money My dog wants one thing First to pull up a hundred thousand I’m sure judging You should keep it real with your doubt No matter what Preach Sign the bitch So you know she set you up Preach,preach Out here there’s no such thing as love Preach The only thing I trust Is these pills cause they give me shrug Preach, preach Only real shit If the nigga don’t work Then he a fucking leach Preach, preach I ain’t got a shit for a nigga Nigga ain’t nothing in this motherfucking world for you Preach Explain Request ×

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