Ayatollah Flow Lyrics

Yeah

I'm sticking to the 'G' Code

At least I am

Shit I can only speak for myself you know

This me though

Woah

Wont never knock my niggas

Tryna make myself look better

My dawg say that he love her

Then thats off limits forever

I lend a hand, they took for granted

Even then I still forgive em

Go ask em bout it, I bet they answer

That they dont remember

Texas State Offender

I been through the blender

Think this my third December

Since they let me out Prison

And shot out to Nesio really looked out for ya nigga

When you got Queens to raise ain't have to look out for a nigga naw

You my brother not my nigga dawg

And if you ever go to war

You know im riding with ya dawg

I miss my brothers amd my sister dawg

I was sitting back reflecting tryna see the bigger picture dawg

And though the canvas is bland

Ima man with a plan

I was bagging them grams

Now im plugged like a fan

Out the mud here I AM

And I AM what I AM

HNF THATS THE FAM

Me Kutta and Santana

Drive slow and swang the lane

Can't snow without the kane

Bank Rolls and Diamond chains

Bust down Rollies for the team

When the shit ain't what it seems,

and the monies in between you

Or the number really big

Watch how quick they really switch

Read the statement on the page

Then they lock you in a cage

Can't grow without the pain

Watching time slips away

Lost some homies to the game

6 below or in them chains

And I know i need to change

Why in holding to the prayers

Told my son he a khalifa

Stand on what you believe in

If you ever in the deep end

May the Prophets be your teachers

May the Prophets be your teachers

I pray The Prophets be your teachers

I guess I could say that I got myself to blame

Cause back in the day I had some selfish ways

It took some time xause I was blind

I caught some time and did that time

I can't rewind sometimes I cry

it feels like life just passed me by

Look at my son and I realize I'm not a father

Think I'm lying fuck around and go ask my daughter

Look at myself and everyday it's just harder

I'm not baptized can't wash these sins away with water

I Ask God to heal these scars cause they still bleeding

It's not the drugs that keep me up I'm scared of dreamings

Cause every time I close my eyes I seek them demon

Back to that night im stick in time in keep repeating

Yeah

And I suffer

Yet without struggle there's no progress

Chin up chest out

No surrender no retreat