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Testimony Lyrics - Artist : Lil Pete
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Hardaway Hardaway Yeah You don't make up for your sins in church You do it in the streets You do it at home The rest is bullshit and you know it You know shit ain't change Damn, this like my testimony so I gotta be honest You hear me? If you my dawg, we gon' ball, get rich together Niggas changed up like a Christmas sweater I told my dawgs we gon' all be rich forever You can call on me 'cause I'm with whatever Hundred times ten, I ain't switching up Shit, could be rich before it ever get better Under any circumstance, yeah, I'm humble as ever And if I never see you again, this is my letter I got all this drip, Cartier my lens Had a plain jane, now it's diamonds on my wrist (Drip, drip) Been shut it down, yeah, that's some real shit Make that first mil, I'ma buy my mom a crib Free all of my dawgs, yeah, they did not snitch No, you not a boss 'cause your team ain't fit Lot of commissary, had to Green Dot bread Didn't tell you things that I wish I did I was down on my ass but I had to go and get it I done made it out, yeah, I made it out the trenches My nigga hurt my heart when I heard he turned witness Promise this ain't it, it is only the beginning Nigga, to the top, we ain't ever gon' flop Three plus me, that's about a hundred shots I'll do it by myself, I don't need no co-D Pourin' out my pain, sippin' all this codeine Money on your books, if I got it, then you got it Never count me out, never count a man pockets Rookie of the year, feelin' like Luk Dončić Just might chase the money so I gotta be honest If you my dawg, we gon' ball, get rich together Niggas changed up like a Christmas sweater I told my dawgs we gon' all be rich forever You can call on me 'cause I'm with whatever Hundred times ten, I ain't switching up Shit, could be rich before it ever get better Under any circumstance, yeah, I'm humble as ever And if I never see you again, this is my letter You know I gotta keep that thing on me Niggas hate me in my city 'cause I'm B-I-G I'ma always hold it down 'til I D-I-E I remember when I ain't have shit in my jeans And I'm still in the trenches with my dawgs Number ain't change, if you need me, just call I know the opps get mad when they see that nigga ball And my ex hoes mad that they seein' I'm on You know I gotta keep that thing on me Niggas hate me in my city 'cause I'm B-I-G I'ma always hold it down 'til I D-I-E I remember when I ain't have shit in my jeans And I'm still in the trenches with my dawgs Number ain't change, if you need me, just call I know the opps get mad when they see that nigga ball And my ex hoes mad that they seein' I'm on Keep that thing on me 'Til I D-I-E 'Cause I'm B-I-G, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hold it down 'til I D-I-E |
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