The project is titled "Nothing Scares Me Anymore." an Experimental Pop Art record infused with Soul, Gospel and R&B.
lyrics
You got to believe in something
You got to believe in something
I believe in God
I believe in drip
I be getting cream while you niggas getting whipped
I believe in jobs
You believe in streets
I be living large while my tone say out of reach
I believe in God
I believe in drip
I be getting cream while you niggas getting whipped
I believe in jobs
You believe in streets
I be living large while my tone say out of reach, preach
I been sipping on that fucking old malt liquor
Looking at my past wonder why you can’t keep up
The boi don’t slip up
The devil tried to creep up
Tried to sell my soul, lord grab it from the reaper
I believe in he, I believe in me
I believe the signs, silent like the G
Betrayal is a blessing, you gotta find the key
You gotta learn the lesson, my testimony
Had to leave the streets
Now the family eats
When I had my guard down, niggas tried to breach
Nigga you at blood, nigga you a leach
Put some coins on Bitcoin and got rich
I be getting lit, sipping on that drink
Baby i’m fly, you should come and strip
I got a lot of drip, you should know I got a crib
You should know I got a rib
And she let a nigga live
Now can a nigga live
I believe in God
I believe in drip
I be getting cream while you niggas getting whipped
I believe in jobs
You believe in streets
I be living large while my tone say out of reach
I believe in God
I believe in drip
I be getting cream while you niggas getting whipped
I believe in jobs
You believe in streets
I be living large while my tone say out of reach, preach
Highs, lows, fast slow up
Down and around we go
Highs, lows, fast slow up
Down and around we go
Highs, lows, fast slow up
Down and around we go
Highs, lows, fast slow up
Down and around we go
I believe in God
I believe in drip
I be getting cream while you niggas getting whipped
I believe in jobs
You believe in streets
I be living large while my tone say out of reach
I believe in God
I believe in drip
I be getting cream while you niggas getting whipped
I believe in jobs
You believe in streets
I be living large while my tone say out of reach, preach
I believe in God, God
I believe in God, God
I believe in God
I believe in drip
I be getting cream while you niggas getting whipped
I believe in jobs
You believe in streets
I be living large while my tone say out of reach, preach
You got to believe in something
You got to believe in something
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