Suspect, Dizzy Wright - WWJD lyrics

I praise God from the am to the pm
If Jesus had a twitter you
Could never send a dm
Embracing all these angels and
Shaking off these demons
You gotta learn to follow to
Become a successful leader

Intoxicated since Mama water broke
Watching nggas with bread while we
Ain’t got a loaf
That’s why that flashy shit for me
Is kinda hard to post
I done came up from nothing
I guess we call it growth
I ain’t write it or recite it
But I saw the oath
I seen a ngga with Heisman
Status start to smoke
I seen my people gettin’ sprayed
So we all can vote
And do my dirt all by my lonely
Don’t involve my folks
Your pen and pad game is like Trinidad James
You rentals with the pistol
Btch I’m in the fast lane
Nggas switching dressing different when
The bigger cash came
The truth is my opinion
Got me kickin’ facts man
I always rep the turf, aka that’s grass
Hard knocks alumni, never used a hall pass
Deployed right after boot camp
These authentic dog tags

See, I was project living
Staying away from dirty women triflin’ ngga
Writin’ rhymes in my dirty kitchen
Mama at work and we workin’
On how we schemin’
These nggas thuggin’ so shit,
We was hustlin’ for a reason
We kept it, I wasn’t selfish
I was gunned down for my necklace
And then I became a savage and
Now my habit's make me reckless
Catchin’ seconds
My protection was always keep a weapon
They try to rob me again
Imma send them nggas a message
(Let ‘em have it)
And then he got indicted for the violence
We was runnin’ he got caught
I’m just hoping that he stay silent
(Real ngga, huh)
He had that workers doin’ time
And bein’ quiet
Paranoid, I wonder if that ngga
Hidin’ or he ridin’ (Let me know)
I got my thoughts together
Virus to computers (Man I hid)
Defeating myself, smoking
Contemplating my future
Learning from my mistakes
Took my ways and made a way
Found my connection with God so He
Protect me through the day

I broke the mold when I hit the soil
Don’t trust a soul, traffic court
Gotta get a lawyer
When from shrimp Top Ramen to
Fillin’ up on oysters
Went from Instagram likes
To autographing posters
Lookin’ at my schedule i got a busy night
Don’t feel your presence
You ain’t comin’ down the chimney right
Lookin’ at my dogs brawl
It’s a frizbee fight
If it’s beef, I Hopsin like Dizzy Wright
I am Stephen Segaul i am hard to kill
They stealin’ recipes so I guard my grill
Lookin’ up to me, I know how a sergeant feel
I got the juice protecting so
They call me steal
I got these bars comin out my sweat glands
Married to the game i’m not the best man
They tryna get the cheat sheet out this exam
I ball hard lookin’ better in my sweat pants