Young Preacher Lyrics by Blaqbonez
Blaqbonez Lyrics
'Young Preacher' is the introductory and title track on Blaqbonez's new album, read and learn the lyrics to 'Young Preacher' below.
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Blaqbonez - Young Preacher Lyrics
Intro
Young preacher, young-young preacher
Young preacher, young-young preacher
Verse
Yeah, young preacher
Shit, that ass on supervision
Young preacher, fucking every choir mistress
My brain fucked up, kinda need an intervention
Young preacher and I ain't never been superstitious
Fuck that energy, I fuck whoever I want
Till I put (Uh) inside that (Uh) 'ssy, we talking too much
Can't no shawty trap a nigga
Be on 'em hard, and trap beats
Run 'em tracks like an athlete, you will never have my kids but
But, chance ovеr happenstance
I pull out evеn with rubber in every circumstance, uh
'Cause I'm a real ass nigga
If I ever have a kid, he'll be a real ass nigga
'Cause I'ma raise that nigga, I ain't gon' dip like my daddy, ah
We talking now but it was hard in the beginning
Rose flat bro, one room apartment in the ghetto
Drove by last year, made a video, that's life goals, uh
Now, I'm on the charts preaching gospel
Mom in a new crib even my pops too
I wouldn't change a thing if I could
Maybe all this suffering turned me to this man on the moon (I'm moon walking)
I'm moon walking past my competition
Don't recognize no opposition, God put me in a fair position
I say God but don't believe in religion
I know there's a higher power but they twisting the teaching
I just focus on being good to the next man
This why I never lie, I'll tell a bitch what she don't wanna hear
Uh, I spit facts, I'm a new jigga
But girls don't really like the truth, it's too bitter but they drinking alcohol without chaser, it's crazy
I don't get how shawties switch from superman to a baby
Shawty acting cute but I can tell that she crazy
Cut her off 'cause I see through the see throughs and the fake shit
This is wise words from a nigga who done fucked all kind of chicks
Famous, big ass, egotistic, all kind of chicks
Titties falling, titties standing, an ovation
So listen when I speak and stop being impatient
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Outro
This was a message from the young preacher
To led them, to messages on critical thinking, the streets and university host, quest quick
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