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Troy Pastor Book I

posting bail, uh Sometimes I feel like a nut Sometimes I don't Thinking that I won't get 'em left on the scene Like no what I mean Nigga no what I mean

I am that gangsta shit If its like that, I'ma go and suit up bitch I got a army buddy, ready to kill you I'm bustin' mildew, I knock yo' grill through Cause I

the system designed I'm sick of struggling I'm sick of hustling I'm sick of running from the feds trying to bust again I'm trying to maintain One foot stuck in the game I

off a bridge Verse 2: pastor troy And then hear I come right around the fucking corner Eyes red smoking on that fucking marijuana Somebody dead, looking mean Where my niggas at? Pastor troy then I

the system designed I'm sick of struggling I'm sick of hustling I'm sick of running from the feds trying to bust again I'm trying to maintain One foot stuck in the game I

shit I am that gangsta shit I got a army buddy, ready to kill you I'm bustin' mildew, I knock yo' grill through Cause I done proved that proof ain't need no evidence I

off a bridge [Verse 2: Pastor Troy] And then hear I come right around the fucking corner Eyes red smoking on that fucking marijuana Somebody dead, looking mean Where my niggas at? Pastor Troy then I

know I'm getting high putting niggas in a coma When I get to bucking, I'ma buck 'er like I wanna The repruccusion bludge in Then we gonna rush in leave

Sometimes I feel like a nut Sometimes I don't Thinking that I won't get 'em left on the scene Like no what I mean Nigga no what I mean [Hook: 8x] My