Holy Ghost

Jeezy

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    What's in the back of my mind, sittin' in the back of that thang
    With the two double R sittin' in the back of my brain
    Anywhere but here, that's what I told my chauffeur
    And this shit gettin' heavy, weight of the world on my shoulders
    Think you figured it out, but you don't have a clue
    Think you on top of the world but the world on top of you

    I started hustlin' for draws and now there's plaques on the walls
    Think I'm sellin' my soul? Then you can come get 'em all
    Trade 'em all for my dawgs, yea, I'm talkin' to you
    Where did we go wrong? Because I don't have a clue
    You just wanna hit the mall and buy a new pair of shoes
    But it's real consequences nigga remember the rules

    So I regret the day you ever serve that nigga
    Took 5 years of your life, you didn't deserve that nigga
    I guess power and pain look it's somewhat the same
    I lost my dawg to the fame, I charge it all to the game

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    Please Lord forgive him, you know he got that thug in him
    We lust for alcohol and we love women
    And ain't nobody gave us nothin', so we drug dealin'
    You know we coppin' Louie loafers just to thug in 'em
    And when you made it that far, you should be makin' a toast
    Got the seats reclined and I be doin' the most
    In the back of this Holy Ghost
    In the back of this Holy Ghost
    In the back of this Holy Ghost

    I said we came so far but yet it feel so surreal
    Hood nigga, half a mili, automobile
    I'm talkin' real luxury, don't feel a bump in the road
    We ain't like the rest of these niggas that fall out over hoes
    Thought you my nigga forever, thought that you could be trusted
    Man I found out you takin' it, really had me disgusted
    Nigga, who am I kiddin'? It felt like a heart attack
    Cause I gave you my heart and didn't ask for it back

    And to be honest with you, I really thought we were brothers
    Fuck everyone in this world as long as we have each other
    Woulda done anyything, took a trafficking charge
    Everyday on my head just to see you livin' large
    Gangster pitted it kills, gave you your first mill
    And I ain't tell you to blow it, I ain't tell you to throw it
    You fell a victim to pressure, yea, I know it can stress ya
    But you're only a man, homie, I can't be mad at ya

    How can ya see out the windows between your shades and your tint
    Sippin' good in the back, I'm like fuck it, I'm bent
    If it don't make dollars, then it don't make any sense
    They sayin' I owe 'em dollars and that don't make any sense
    Almost fell for the bait, almost fell for the hate
    And I'm the same nigga that let you niggas eat off my plate
    Saw that shit from the door, knew that shit from the go
    I guess this how I go, sit back and laugh at the show

    Remember back in the day a nigga took your shit
    Told you don't put it there and a nigga stole your brick
    Didn't I put ya back on, did I handle ya wrong?
    When niggas start actin' weak that means it time to be strong
    See I kept it so real, I ain't keep it real with myself
    I'm gone be real with you niggas, I gotta be real with myself
    And I'm gone be real with ya homie, look you don't got me convinced
    Is this payback for my sins? I guess I gotta repent

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    Composición: B Jada

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