1K Phew, Trip Lee, Wande, 116, GAWVI - Represent II lyrics

[1K Phew, Trip Lee, Wande, 116, GAWVI - Represent II lyrics]

Yeah
Even though I'm turnt up, I'm crunk still
I don't need no pimp cup
I'm still havin' that real spill
I remember when the doctor told me
I had to stop sippin' when I popped seals
I was livin' too hot, now
 I'm comin' out doors when
I hear fire drills even though I had drama
I would still go to church
In my gangster grill
Paid 116 for these White
Forces 'cause I'm gang, for real
(yeah, ayy)

Yeah, this for my bros in the feddy
And holy girls in the steeple (Sheesh)
They say "Lord, if You love us
Then how come we got this evil?"
I say "Hold up a minute
Bro, that ain't Him, it's the people"
Really, we got decisions, but
Pеople choosin' their ego, yеah
Died on the Cross, resurrect, beat death
Flesh try to step, it get clapped like
"Bleh" they see me, never say, "Poor me"
Child of a King, called it royalty
"How you been, girl?" I've been blessed
(Uh) 20, new earth, what's next? (Sheesh)
Gotta represent for the King
He the reason why I sing bruh, like, I mean

Represent (Represent) represent (Represent)
Represent (Represent) represent (Represent)
Represent (Represent) represent (Represent)
Represent (Represent)
Represent (Represent, Uh, yessuh)

Woke up from my coma state, keep that
I don't want your bank
Supper time, you know he ate
(Gotta represent him well)
Bogus boys are blown, it
Ain't 'bout blowin' up, you know he fake
While I'm on for the golden gates (Okay)
E'eryday Cinci got me, I been mobbin' (Uh)
Wind in my face, ain't got me stoppin' (Uh)
My gang out here lookin' quite strange
Reppin' 'bout this life change, yeah
Uh, ooh, you know he got it
Where else can I go? He took me far
Look at the mileage (O oh)
When He returns, I get my return
I'm sayin' deposit's
Yeah, I know they fly, but they got no pilot

Yeah i got a feeling this the
Year I've been waiting on
I know You right with me
Come fill this high with me
Let me see You goin' up, just where you are
No matter how I feel
Me and my slide know the drill
Man, my God know the rail, got my own Dr phil
Money talked before you hell
Learn how to drive without the wheel
Me and my bros is gon' mutate
Just like Rebel for Lecrae (Uh, uh)
Our text message on the way
But don't you question my own ways
Keep playin' these games like
I ain't gon' pop (Woah)
This my family, it's all I got (Woah)
Feelin' like Kobe, I'm callin' my shot
(Woah)
Pray for me, Ye, the devil my opp (Woah)
I was bumpin' that RG
Now they rollin' with me
Both our heads noddin' like we
Dozin' on One Sixteen, yeah

Yeah, even though I'm turnt up
I'm crunk still i don't need no pimp cup
But I'm still havin' that real speel
I remember when the doctor told me I had
To stop sippin' when I popped seals
I was livin' too hot
Now I'm comin' out doors when
I hear fire drills even though I had drum
I would still go to church
In my gangster grill
Paid $116 for these White Forces
'cause I'm gang for real

Represent (I got God) represent (I got God)
Represent (Where my squad?)
Represent (We up next) represent (I got God)
Represent (I got God)
Represent (Where my squad?)
Represent (We up next)

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