Nem - Do Me Like Jesus

The streets so cold
I don't go nowhere with out my heater
I know the devil want my soul
I told him no
Cause right now i need it
My heart been broke
And i just won't pick up the pieces I don't know why you think they won't
What makes you think they won't
Do me like they did Jesus
What make me special
I know u finna cross me in the long run
Have a swing at it i hope u homerun
Seen a nigga home boy rob him wit his own gun
You can treat em right but it's still going to be some wrong done
If I get seen with certain niggas
Then i'm back to serving time
My judge going to make me disappear
If he see me one more time
Time and time again they give me time
And then somebody die again
They killin over jewels it's like the Holocaust again
I done lost count when i've been crossed by my friends
Look at the Jesus pieces man the cross been a trend
You told me that u won't do me like my ex did
Then i got locked up and you started fucking my friend
The streets so cold
I don't go nowhere with out my heater
I know the devil want my soul
I told him no
Cause right now i need it
My heart been broke
And i just won't pick up the pieces I don't know why you think they won't
What makes you think they won't
Do me like they did Jesus
What makes me so special
If you niggas killed Jesus why would they spare me
I'm extra careful round people that I let near me
I feel that only after my death that they going to hear me
But by then it's too late i'm at The Trump with a few plates
Selling all this weight without a weapon on me still
Nobody ever robbed me God really with me for real
And i got a gift that let's me know when to chill
So if i don't serve you don't think that i'm being weird
Niggas acting like they don't know me like Peter
Homie crossed me like Judas did Jesus
And a prostitute showed me more love than my BM
Oh y'all really washed y'all hands with me just like Ceasar
Ok i see ya
Prosecutors trying to hide me
Hope my family look me up and they come and find me
Like the slave trade i got to watch the people by me
Like the slave trade i got to watch whoever by me
The streets so cold
I don't go nowhere with out my heater
I know the devil want my soul
I told him no
Cause right now i need it
My heart been broke
And i just won't pick up the pieces I don't know why you think they won't
What makes you think they won't
Do me like they did Jesus

Written by:
Antonio Johnson

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