Kevo Muney - Always Talking to God lyrics

[Kevo Muney - Always Talking to God lyrics]

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
I love my mama and I'm always talkin' to God
Oh, oh  (Always talkin' to God
 always talkin' to God)

I love my mama, I know I'm her baby
I really thank God
Feel like I'm one of his favorites
Everybody die, that ain't nothin' new
That's some daily shit
I love my sisters and brothers
And all of their babies

Police brutality
That's some back in the '80s shit
But it's goin' on right now
Swear to God that's the latest trend
I ain't tryna be extra
I'm tryna get in where I fit in
And I hear everything
But sometimes I don't listen
They ask me how I made it, I reply
"I'm different"
I stay alone all day, I look distant
Self-time is the best time
Don't lose yourself and go miss it
People didn't care when I ain't have
A pot to piss in
Pain, you gon' go through it
You can't resist it
Mane, snakes in my grass, I'm still fishin'
Lame, niggas always tryna go against me
For fame, if that's what you want, nigga
You can get it
I just want a whole lot of blue faces
Sometimes I smile, sometimes I'm fine
But I ain't two-faced
You don't want no altercations
Kill 'em all, no limitations
I'm sorry, but my heart has been breakin'
My heart taken
But I'm standin' on top of the world
Somethin' like a standin' ovation
Cold nights I was singin'
You could call it vibration
I'm always talkin' to God
I'm blessed that I made it
But this shit ain't for me
It's for the ones who ain't make it
And I can tell, I can feel
I can tell by the look on
Your face you wanna give up
Listen here, pray to God, he gon' be there
I know that feelin', I know that place
I used to be there
It's gon' be okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
But I'm standin' on top of the world
Somethin' like a standin' ovation
Cold nights I was singin'
You could call it vibration
I'm always talkin' to God
I'm blessed that I made it
But this shit ain't for me
It's for the ones who ain't make it

I love my mama, I know I'm her baby
I really thank God
Feel like I'm one of his favorites
Everybody die, that ain't nothin' new
That's some daily shit
I love my sisters and brothers
And all of their babies
I love my mama, I know I'm her baby
I really thank God
Feel like I'm one of his favorites
Everybody die, that ain't nothin' new
That's some daily shit
I love my sisters and brothers
And all of their babies

I'm always talkin' to God
I'm always talkin' to God
I'm always talkin' to God
Always talkin' to God
Always talkin' to God, always talkin' to God
Always talkin' to God, I'm
Always talkin' to God, yeah

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