Obie One B.A. - B.O.A.T.S. (feat. King Markiss B.A.)
I spit my life from my seat
Spit my life when I speak
Walk a mile up in my shoes, you don't got to like me feet
Though I'm strong, I'm kind of weak
A nice guy and a freak
I'm a always keep it real
Pay attention, drop the beat
I was raised in several cities, wasn't taught by the block
Didn't have to sell no drugs, I wasn't running from no cop
Man I got a loving family, and that love ain't never stop
So I moved from my city, cuz my city wasn't busy,
So I had to find a city that I know that we can rock
... Cheeks and Freekie Marc making all them panties drop
You don't like where this is going go ahead and press the stop
We about to deeper, so it's really gonna pop
FreekieTwinnz Entertainment you name it we claim it
Was straight to hell, took a picture and I framed it
Wanted to be rappers, porn stars, and a stripper
We had a starting 5, but the devil was the picker
He got close like my kin, always found a freekie friend
He know that I'm a Christian, but he like it when I sin
He played me like a coach, full court and press
Light skin, pretty eyes, long hair, a dress
Y'all understand my struggle, (naw) yall understand my pain
This is real life we talking, it never was a game
While I'm looking for a wife, but always end up with a dame
And+ we slept the first night, and I ain't even know her name
It's the same as a Christian, real talk is what u missing
Based on a true story and I'm hoping all these people listen
Even though I rap for God I was just a rapping guard
As my full time job leaving All these women scarred
Cuz saying yes was easy, saying no is really hard
Oh my God, are y'all people hearing me
I'm living in the spirit but my flesh is killing me
Like a blind man walking are y'all really feeling me
The Lord took my cuts, and he always healing me
I'm telling y'all a story, something that couldn't see
I'm talking bout my past and the one who set me free
I'm talking bout my past and the one who set me free
Brought yall part one, I'm a bring yall part two
He done told you where we been, but this is what we going through
Cuz as men of God, its really hard to walk when you was scarred
Yes we men of God, that means men who need God
I cant do this by myself, I tried to do it by myself
And found myself, beside myself, and realized I'm by myself
Had to go and buy myself, a book that taught me bout myself
I had a purpose for my life that wasn't driven by myself
You see, satan and temptation, yall don't know what we be facing
She be twerking, booty working
Now I flirt with fornication, surviving on masturbation
I'm trying to get past the hating, yall be praying
Then we slaying, I'm trying to get past the faking
Procrastination, I guess the Master is waiting
He always showing me the future, I guess the Master's was bating
Some days are good, some days are bad I guess the Master was rating
I'm waiting for Christ to come get me, like the dad in Taken
Because I'm married and love other women, is that a sin now
The lust of the flesh is leading me to sin now
Fornication, Masturbation, I'm in sin now
I love God, but a freak, I cant pretend now
I asked God for forgiveness, so do I win now
And I done read the bible twice, does sin end now
So why you expect me to be a perfect ten now
Except my flaws, or be gone cuz fear ends now
You thought I was perfect, (Thought I was perfect)
You thought I was perfect, (Thought I was perfect)
You thought I was perfect, (Thought I was perfect) and found out that I'm just like you
You thought I was perfect, (Thought I was perfect)
You thought I was perfect, (Thought I was perfect)
You thought I was perfect, (Thought I was perfect) and found out that I'm just like you
Written by:
Marcus Simpson, Obafemii Hawk
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