Rico Santana - Conviction

Look
I gotta get it I'm on a mission Feel like nothing is going my way
Two in the morning Call up my Patna Nigga you ready
Cause I'm on the way Be there in ten Hella frustrated Man I had a hell of a day
Roll up a L Pour me a drank And listen up to what I gotta say
Walked in the job Gave me a check Told me I'm fired Ain't give me a reason
Told them it's cool Cause I've been plotting for weeks They just awaken a heathen
Battling demons Feels like I'm battling demons Lord
Where are you I'm face to face with the reaper
Finally get home My girl is pissed Said she's sick of my shit Them Other hoes calling Sending DM's And text messages
I know that she's walking Bro's steady calling
I'm trying stop her Pulling away Slammed the door in my face I know that I lost her

I throw on my clothes Adrenaline rushing
Damn Somebody shot at my niggas
One got hit Now I'm in a rush On my way to the hospital
Lace up the timberlands Tied the bandanna
Looking like Wilson Tim with the tools Know that I got the hammers
And ready for action
Finally get calm Asked them what happened Man Somebody give me an answer
Thinking the worst Know that I'm just praying to God
All while I'm Swerving through traffic
Finally pull up Family is screaming Said he didn't make it Found out happened Some Niggas was scheming And needed some paper
So we masked up Hopped in the whip
Yeah
We bout to go pull a caper Found where they stayed
We're on our way in a flash Pray for something to save ya
Heart is racing
We're slowly approaching I'm ready to go They took my nigga We're turning the corner Bout to kick in the door
Finally get in We see his brother and son Tell them to get on the floor
Searching their shit Told my lil brother they move Then shit you already know
Brother got greedy As we were leaving He wanted more
I told em no Stick to the mission at hand Nigga I'm ready to go
Hop in the whip We on our way to the crib Acting like nothing just happened
Walk in house to get a couple hours of sleep And trying my best no to panic
Brother awakes me Early Sunday morning By grabbing my shirt
Asked me if I wanted ride Nigga we're going to church
Get there on time Feels like he's talking to me Need to repent for my actions
I'm tearing up Whatever he says cutting deep I'm thinking he knowing what happened
Asking my brother like listen This is your church
You talked to the pastor Really just had an conviction
I really don't know what I'm chasing after

Written by:
RICKEY REYNOLDS

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