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Lawd Video (MV)




Performed By: Jarick Gile$
Length: 4:22
Written by: Jarick Giles
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Jarick Gile$ - Lawd Lyrics




Use my mind as a weapon
From these bullets I heal
It gets real come from queens n***as know how I feel
N***as kill it's a sport
Mama crying in court
Please wipe ya eyes, all rise
Boy ya sentence aint short

My boy doing 25 ta lyfe right now... shyts crazy
Queens!

Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother

I been smoking weed just like everyday
Fell in love with bad b*****s on da lay
I been trappin bando I been movin things
In and outta states on the road I been switching lanes

Gotta keep the Bible on the dash...
Balmain on my a** Balenciagas on my feet
Y'all used to laugh at me but now I'm up... next
Boy count a check all em diamonds on ya neck yeah Versace and bankrolls up next
Jug and finesse
Rockets on stretch
Diamonds I flex ya b***h... All up on my d**k
She wanna meet gang
She wanna be famous... I told her
F**k that n***a that you love so bad
I know you still think about those times we had
I said f**k that n***a that you think you found
And since you f****d up thats why I'm not around

Steady chasin bands getting rich is where its at
Used to be broke but b***h I'm never going back
Made some bad decision yeah my lawyer handle that

Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother

Cant work a 9 to 5 rather steal and rob
Steady screaming f**k the law niggas did me wrong
Hadda ta find a way out music was the route
Hadda dream it was a vision really took me out
Call me a fineeser
Call me a fineeser
Call me a fineeser
Call me a fineeser

Please tell me why
Do I always lie
Trynna get between ya thighs
Can you let me hit that p****y one more time
Then I'm gonna hit the road
If you want me gotta book me like a show
If you talking money hit me on my phone
2 bands for a feature or show

Young rich n****a reppin queens on my back
Always rep the north n***as know where I'm at
Made a couple bands but I'm still in the hood
Split it with the fam n***as know I'm living good
Split it with the fam n***as know I'm living good
Split it with the fam n***as know I'm living good
Split it with the fam n***as know I'm living good

Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
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Use my mind as a weapon
From these bullets I heal
It gets real come from queens n***as know how I feel
N***as kill it's a sport
Mama crying in court
Please wipe ya eyes, all rise
Boy ya sentence aint short

My boy doing 25 ta lyfe right now... shyts crazy
Queens!

Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother

I been smoking weed just like everyday
Fell in love with bad b*****s on da lay
I been trappin bando I been movin things
In and outta states on the road I been switching lanes

Gotta keep the Bible on the dash...
Balmain on my a** Balenciagas on my feet
Y'all used to laugh at me but now I'm up... next
Boy count a check all em diamonds on ya neck yeah Versace and bankrolls up next
Jug and finesse
Rockets on stretch
Diamonds I flex ya b***h... All up on my d**k
She wanna meet gang
She wanna be famous... I told her
F**k that n***a that you love so bad
I know you still think about those times we had
I said f**k that n***a that you think you found
And since you f****d up thats why I'm not around

Steady chasin bands getting rich is where its at
Used to be broke but b***h I'm never going back
Made some bad decision yeah my lawyer handle that

Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother

Cant work a 9 to 5 rather steal and rob
Steady screaming f**k the law niggas did me wrong
Hadda ta find a way out music was the route
Hadda dream it was a vision really took me out
Call me a fineeser
Call me a fineeser
Call me a fineeser
Call me a fineeser

Please tell me why
Do I always lie
Trynna get between ya thighs
Can you let me hit that p****y one more time
Then I'm gonna hit the road
If you want me gotta book me like a show
If you talking money hit me on my phone
2 bands for a feature or show

Young rich n****a reppin queens on my back
Always rep the north n***as know where I'm at
Made a couple bands but I'm still in the hood
Split it with the fam n***as know I'm living good
Split it with the fam n***as know I'm living good
Split it with the fam n***as know I'm living good
Split it with the fam n***as know I'm living good

Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
Lawd watch over me... And my sister yeah my brother and my mother
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Writer: Jarick Giles
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