Sam Flo - Holy Cypher

Ugh now I sound like eeee forty
I'ma holler at this shorty
She a tall board ugh
Gotta bag her if I could
See I'm the man let's get it Understand ugh
Don't be hating on my flows
I'ma keep it g that's the way it goes
Jesus knocking at the doe
I rebuke Satan like whoa
Thank you Lord for this nice condo
Harlem I'ma do it like Jim Jones Balling
I done blew up now the labels keep Calling
Dipset I'm never falling Hey I want Ya darlin
Excuse me I beg ya pardon
See me with the drip in that extra fly Cardigan
I need them Ms ain't no time to Bargain
She got that poker face I won't show My cards again
I go hit pause then I start again
I'm getting bread thank you Lord the Crew gotta stay fed
Feeling like Nike cause I'm all about A check
Oh na na oh na na
It's ya boy Soulja I thought I done Told ya
Big Drako don't keep it in my holster
Better cuff ya girl cause I won't hold Her
They thought my neck was plated But really it's golden
Since birth yes I was chosen I be Doing the most in
Couple times on the gram I be post In
SOD stacks on deck no need for Quotin
Sink the ship but we rock the boat in
I'm so high feels like I am floatin
God Almighty forgive me The Gospels been spoken
You know I run New York
I be putting in work
Last dude that clowned me he went Bezerk
Uh made 2 Mill off house arrest
Now tell me who's the best
I ain't nothing like the rest
Don't try to put my gangsta to the Test
Cause I'ma cause damage then clean Up ya mess
To Father God I must confess
That I been sinning
Lord can you forgive me
It feels like I'm winning
Matter fact it feels like santa can't fit Down the chimney
I know in Life there is a better way
Man I'ma go repent Jesus I gotta pray
He's been abandoned his whole life
To you God I see the Light
Times get hard but yes I gotta try
So many nights I done cried
Struggling off Noodles and ham I Fried
Now I'm on issa blessing I can't lie
See I done been back stabbed and Cheated on
It's still cold in the house is the heat On
Mama I'ma make you proud with all These songs
I may not be home but it won't be Long
It take money to come up
I'ma grind til the sun up
Views on tube let it run up
My cousin seen me on the screen
I gotta stack cake by any means
A lot of days I served them feens
See I been Thuggin since a teen
Heavens Angels by my side this is my Team

Written by:
Samuel Flores

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