SR. (INTERLUDE) - WHATUPRG

We don't pretend no more We don't got minutes to spend no more If we go out, it's a win, I know We gon' be living again, I'm sure Cul-de-sac, I been in the cul-de-sac Treat me like the quarterback I been in my pocket and I still ain't got my folders back Back when someone stole the Mac I was feelin' so attacked, almost put a hold on rap But they need that new Saint Holy, the lil' big homie The play's been made and the game can't control me I'm from the north side where the city get no sleep They keep they gun stocked 'cause they don't trust the police We don't pretend no more We don't got minutes to spend no more If we go out, it's a win, I know We gon' be living again, I'm sure Kids don't die, we go up high Kids don't die, we go up high Kids don't die, we go up high Kids don't die, we go up high We don't pretend no more We don't pretend no more We don't pretend no more (I'll go, send me, I'll go, send me, I'll go, lemme go, lemme go) We don't pretend no more (I'll go, send me, I'll go, send me, I'll go, lemme go, lemme go) Hold my hand, baby, hold on tight World don't stop when the sun don't shine More More (I'll go, send me, I'll go, send me, I'll go, lemme go, lemme go) (Send me, I'll go, send me, I'll go, send me, I'll go, lemme go, lemme go)

Yo, whoa, whoa, whoa Holy! Yes, huh, huh, whoa! Pull up on 10 with ease Know what it meant to be Money don't grow on trees Son got His hands on me (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) I've been MIA, promise I'm on my way Ain't no time to waste 'til Daddy back in States Grandma got her visa, she 'bout take her plane Shout out to Alicia, her son 'bout to take the game Ain't no worries, ain't no hurry, Abba really fightin' for me Northside know me, that's Lil Holy I'm on 10 with all my woedies I've been good, I'm okay Dodgin' bull like olé This my year, this my day I don't dance, I just, huh I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm dodgin' the Devil, they hittin' my line and I block (Ha) Finally better, they watchin' novellas, but I need that drama to stop This that gleam, this that super speed, skrt, skrt on the beat This that beam, this that One Sixteen, you can't touch the team Pull up on 10 with ease Know what it meant to be Money don't grow on trees Son got His hands on me (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios Whoa! Yeah, whoa, whoa "Tu fidelidad," I remember screaming that Off the top in the South Florida, Gloria, yeah, whoa E'ry night and e'ry day Youngin' with the royal range Boy scout had them toys out from the AG on the day (Whoa) Missionary-minded, ain't no way around it Got the–uh, unashamed about it, Timmy told me, "Go," I got it, yeah Thank you Rhema Soul, old days Thank you, momma, you prayed I never forgot, how you gon' stop Miami Dade? Pull up to the studio in front of that roof-io This ain't even finished, bro, but I got my own studio, what?! Pull up on 10 with ease Know what it meant to be Money don't grow on trees Some got their hands on me (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios (Huh) Gloria, Gloria a Dios Whoa!

Yeah, yah, uh On the westside feelin' like a great (like a great) And I'm looking up to God like what a day (thank you God) I don't ever gotta worry 'bout that hate (oh, no, no) If it's ever any issue then I skate (skrt, skrt!) Vámonos cuando el DJ le da play (dale play) Cada vez que ella me llama dice "Hey, ¿cómo estás?" Donde voy, yo camino como rey (como rey) Agua viva, aquí no existe la ley (No, no, no, eh-heh) Sweet just like tampico She from Puerto Rico We gon' take it slow Slow like Despacito Suave like I'm Rico She said "Ay, bendito How you keep it real Still connecting with the people?" That's Jesus! (That's Jesus) I'm on ten with all the crew Talk to God and he said "Boy, you ain't ever hittin' snooze" That's Jesus! (That's Jesus) Heard the tribe in on the move And my life is like a carnival Dawg, this that Celia Cruz On the westside feeling like a great (like a great) And I'm looking up to God like what a day (thank you God) I don't ever gotta worry 'bout that hate (oh, no, no) If it's ever any issue then I skate (skrt, skrt!) Vámonos cuando el DJ le da play (dale play) Cada vez que ella me llama dice "Hey, ¿cómo estás?" Donde voy yo camino como rey (Como rey) Agua viva, aquí no existe la ley (No, no, no) Dice ven aquí Con el énfasis Yo sé que nací Para ser así Young hijo de Dios I ain't got no choice Yo te canto en Inglés and then en Español (heh) Yo tengo el flow de los cielos (yeah) Todo lo que hago es eterno (yeah) Tumbo la puerta del Infierno (yo') Yo sé que yo no me quemo (yo') Es porque yo no lo miro (nah) Dios a mi lado y yo sigo (yeah) Va preparando la mesa (wow) Frente de mis enemigos (skrt, skrt) On the westside feeling like a great (like a great) And I'm looking up to God like what a day (thank you God) I don't ever gotta worry 'bout that hate (oh, no, no) If it's ever any issue then I skate (skrt, skrt!) Vámonos cuando el DJ le da play (dale play) Cada vez que ella me llama dice "Hey, ¿cómo estás?" Donde voy yo camino como rey (como rey) Agua viva, aquí no existe la ley (no, no, no) You ain't really happy Why you lyin'? Why you lyin'? You the saddest person I seen In my life In my life Boy, you ain't really happy Why you lyin'? Why you lyin'? You the saddest person I seen In my life In my life

Everyday I run back to the Father and I pray that he never goes That's when I'm reminded by father say he coming But I know he won't You say you never leave nor forsake So why this pain got me sipping slow I just pray to God everyday and I pray that he saves my soul I let the drop top Riding thru the city, going no where Weight of world weighing on my soul Tired feeling nothing i need something more I can never let the pain get the best of me But i've been walking thru the flame, I can feel the heat I feel the pressure keep on coming I keep it pushing like it's nothing I've been thru mountains and valleys I seen the top and lowest of lows Trying to bring heaven on earth Going thru hell in my home Pops still calling and checking in Asking how i'm doing Don't want to tell him the truth Tell him i'm going through it I call on the father Headed up to the heavens tryna get to you Praying that the promises you made are true Praying that my family gon' make it thru Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea When you free my spirit You free my mind I been keeping it to myself I keep it inside I been tryna let loose Tryna distract But nothin can take the place of You You keep me intact I been rollin I been focused I been tryna fix my motives I'm tryna pop out City on my back, I take the Billy out Bitty in my lap, I'm bout to show em how I been showin up I been takin every chance, I been takin it all I been owning up All of the messy stuff So 'Hovah won't you cleanse and set me free 'Hovah won't you set me free I got hunnids in the back And they ready to be clean Jehovah won't you set me free i got hunnids in the back And they ready to be clean Everyday I run back to the Father and I pray that he never goes That's when I'm reminded by father say he coming But I know he won't You say you never leave nor forsake So why this pain got me sipping slow I just pray to God everyday and I pray that he saves my soul Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea Free my Spirit Free my mind yea