Artist: Cordae (featuring Lil Wayne)
Album: The Crossroads
Year: 2024
[Intro – Cordae]
Thank you, Jesus
Listen
[Chorus – Cordae]
I’m back on the road again, been poppin’ them Xans
This sh*t just might be my demise
Too many opps out here that’s posin’ as friends
These n*ggas gon’ wear a disguise
Why you betray my trust? I thought it was love
But this sh*t doesn’t come by surprise
Nothin’ as real as it seem when you chasin’ your dream
Dog, you just gotta open your eyes
[Verse 1 – Cordae]
This world is a motherf*cker filled with all type of bloodsuckers
Put that sh*t on my blood brother
Ain’t no worse feelin’ when you tryna run up a million
But they don’t got no love for ya
Where the love go when I showed ’em the utmost?
Man, this sh*t is so cutthroat (thank you, Jesus)
That was one mistake, boy I won’t make that sh*t again
Never let n*ggas up close
So f*ck **** and f*ck his mama too, this dedication, boy, I want the drama too
And I ain’t gangster, dog, but I’ll grill a n*gga and step over you like Tyronn Lue
Quick pause, but this music industry be f*ckin’ n*ggas like a damn prostitute
F*ck 12, but sh*t, I could cop a few new cribs, only with the highest view
[Chorus – Cordae]
I’m back on the road again, been poppin’ them Xans
This sh*t just might be my demise (woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Too many opps out here that’s posin’ as friends
These n*ggas gon’ wear a disguise (real)
Why you betray my trust? I thought it was love
But this sh*t doesn’t come by surprise (thank you, Jesus, woah)
Nothin’ as real as it seem when you chasin’ your dream
Dog, you just gotta open your eyes (woo)
[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
I already told y’all, then I showed y’all
Blam-blam, then I drove off
Xans got me ’bout to doze off
I ran out, I pop a Zoloft
If he nosy, I’mma knock his nose off
If he holy, I’mma send his soul off (thank you, Jesus)
Trespass, then I’mma cut his toes off
Much faster than I cut my hoes off
If he rat, then I’mma cut his tail off
I’m Hugh Hefner with my robe off
One mic, zero flaws
Spittin’ twenty-four-karat gold bars
To a gun fight, I bring a blowtorch
Spendin’ new money to fight a old charge
No such thing as no charge
Been hot since the Cold War
I already told you like Cordae done told you
You think this a game and I brought the controllers
Purple the rain, let it fall in the soda
I been drippin’ so long, got water erosion
Heart of a soldier, my n*gga just had a daughter
I just went bought her a stroller (thank you, Jesus)
My n*gga just lost his father
I just went brought him my shoulder
[Verse 3 – Cordae]
And I’m gettin’ smarter and older
Call Mr. Carter the Yoda, we do this all for the culture
I bought a house in Miami
F*ck it, I’m lyin’, it’s cheaper, I bought it in Boca
And my n*gga just lost his mama
Ain’t sh*t I can do, I just called him and offered some closure
Then I pulled off in a Rover
I thought that I told ya, my n*gga, the talkin’ is over
[Chorus – Cordae]
I’m back on the road again, been poppin’ them Xans
This sh*t just might be my demise (woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Too many opps out here that’s posin’ as friends
These n*ggas gon’ wear a disguise (real)
Why you betray my trust? I thought it was love
But this sh*t doesn’t come by surprise (thank you, Jesus, woah)
Nothin’ as real as it seem when you chasin’ your dream
Dog, you just gotta open your eyes (woo)
[Outro]
Thank you, Jesus
Thank you, Jesus
I will praise you forever
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