Jeymes Samuel, Doja Cat, Kodak Black (ft. Adekunle Gold) - JEEZU (Lyric Video)
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Jeymes Samuel, Doja Cat, Kodak Black (ft. Adekunle Gold) - JEEZU (Lyric Video) from the motion picture soundtrack 'The Book Of Clarence' a Jeymes Samuel film.
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Lyrics:
Jeezu protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama I have made my lane oh
Papa they will know your name oh
Jeezu protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Easy my road
Navigating the pain and the struggle
Tears overflow
In the ghetto with nothing but trouble
Where shall I go?
In the fire we burn or we hustle
Finding my glow
But the light you won’t see what it cost you
I murder many men but I ain’t proud of my sins
We don’t even like each other for real
You know the deal, play pretend
With all this money made I thought it wouldn’t be a tragedy
Now I realize my happiness all depend
I’m at these * neck
I had enough time to rest and self reflect
I did enough for my writing in a pen
My soul glow like Haiti
I’m a nightmare baby so crazy
They say I should be the one to dream big
Said a prayer for my relationship with my third kid
When he look at me like she can sense all the shit I did
Fresh off the bid I ain’t come home rapping
Came home to the family with the fam like fuck Instagram
Locked up the box you in jail in the jail
Know that feeling people got you your * behind the door scram
From the project to a cell
To a mansion to a cell again
Like god * could a young * live
I’d fight the police sayin’ he ain’t got my mail
Cold * cell got a * turned pink
Been through the sink
Shittin’ where you eat and where you lay your head at
But it’s the only time you sleep
My daddy was a Rolling Stone but he’s still a legend
Wondering if a * like me can go to heaven
I'm your snipe for life thug you ain’t never gotta second guess me
My daddy said if we can’t beat him get a weapon
Prison reform, no prison deform
Why he always gotta leave a dang stain everywhere he go
got my name in the kiosk machine
Tryna get me kicked outta the dorm so they can flirt with the CO
Z told AD to keep me out of trouble
They believed me in me they knew my lil bad * was gon blow
I’ve been on this road thuggin’ runnin’ for a long time
I’ve been wantin’ to cry the Bible say it’ll clean my soul
Jeezu protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama I have made my lane oh
Papa they will know your name oh
Jeezu protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Yall ain’t know me back then
I was tapped in
Corners I was backed in
They gone judge me only based upon the fashion
Mama taught me only judge em from they actions
Free of guilt because you never caught me lackin
I know they watchin me
When you got integrity there’s no room for apologies
Now they actin kind to me cuz I ain’t in economy
Cats dogmatic till they see I got the dog in me
Oh you mad now
Oh you hurting shawty
Need a signature
Pass the kirkland
I see she thirstin
See me and they nerd out
I been doin God’s work
Haters get the word out
Y’all got an agenda but we’ll see
How that gon turn out
Many false prophets leavin brothers wit a firm doubt
Father please forgive me for today they finna learn now
Put me in the dirt and you gon see I make it worthwhile
Mandela
Effect em now they’ll remember
Back stroking through my fan letters
I made the web
Fed up turned a charlotte to some pancetta
You up in arms cuz I eat better
Now be jealous
I’ll bring ya true colors front in center
Get you feeling fight or flight and wondering why u don’t need feathers
Ima legend
Trust the process you won’t regret it
Make ‘em crack no arm and hammer
Its sorta like armageddon
Ain’t got no Fendi so you offended
Baba yaga Ima kill all you * with one these pencils
More aggression
So unaffected
You need affection
Ima show you all the truth
Cuz you gettin to used to bendin
Over
Roger that
Cuz Ima soldier
Doja
All them cats
I’m your owner
Own em
All them bags
Already stole em
Call winona
If you talk to me nice
I might let you hold em
Jeezu protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
Jeezu protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me shine
Mama I have made my lane oh
Papa they will know your name oh
Jeezu protect my soul
Wash my sin and let me fly
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