J Minor - Now

You know they say like
Like life short
But really life long
Know what I mean
Just keep pushing
Keep going
And don't fucking quit
No matter what the fuck happen
(It's Jay)
Don't mutha fucking quit
(You Need Tint 4 Dis Shit)
You got my heart
Hope you feel it when I say it now
Hope your spirit live forever
Imma say it now
I can hear God talking back when I'm praying now
Save your flowers when I die if you hating now
I got my groove now
I guess we cool now
Boy you a fool now
Got me confused now
You broke the rules now
You got the blues now
You tote a tool now
Can't fit my shoes now
Word on the street my job just a cover up
Don't let these curls or this polo get your people touched
We were taught to only slide on them back roads
Remember cuz cracking jokes whipping at the stove
Told Monfred, go ahead and cop that Louis bag
Yeah you right, you be humble, I'm on niggas ass
Y'all too high lost your focus gone on them jiggas
(My OG's use to run off on them city niggas)
My taste expensive so I keep my glizzy tucked
Fuck niggas around the way pray I run out of luck
Lost my faith in men, second guess the ones I trust
Big gas clouds, me and God dap it up
They do it for the gram, but ya'll know whats happening
Lost contact with the ones I once embraced in Madden
Growing pains, I pray my lessons wasn't in vain
They speaking on lil cuz but know he'll make that choppa sang
You got my heart
Hope you feel it when I say it now
Hope your spirit live forever
Imma say it now
I can hear God talking back when I'm praying now
Save your flowers when I die if you hating now
I got my groove now
I guess we cool now
Boy you a fool now
Got me confused now
You broke the rules now
You got the blues now
You tote a tool now
Can't fit my shoes now
Put my phone on DND when I'm in the stu
They jumped ship, you stayed the course, salute to you
They keep you close just in case they might need you
Then dis you on the Gram like they couldn't reach you
Guess I'm odd, when they win my spirit still cheer
Different nigga, I won't put no CZ's in my ear
Won't flash the cash cause I know how being broke feel
I stay out niggas way I swear I'm trying to let em live
Appreciate a woman, all my cards and pistols plastic
Shot Project a track, he wrote back, that shit a classic
Them perky's got you geeked, wanna take a chance
I'm a geek, wanna see how them hollows expand
You break her spirit, tear her down, gain from her pain
Then wanna kill yourself when other niggas run a train
Shhhh
Get your ears trained
This that Alpo I'm pumping in a nigga veins
You got my heart
Hope you feel it when I say it now
Hope your spirit live forever
Imma say it now
I can hear God talking back when I'm praying now
Save your flowers when I die if you hating now
I got my groove now
I guess we cool now
Boy you a fool now
Got me confused now
You broke the rules now
You got the blues now
You tote a tool now
Can't fit my shoes now
(It's Jay)

Written by:
Larry Pittman, Quonsheryl Pittman

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