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PASTOR TROY lyrics : "Look What I'm Going Thru"

(feat. Kingpin Skinny Pimp)
[Hook: Male singer]


Look what I'm going thru [16x]

[Verse 1: T Mac]


I was sitting at the table while popping on my yego
Dual off in my Chevy got me loose finna let go

And I got 'em ducking finna buck 'em
Shaking (*##$es off with fire when I'm lucking
Murder keep me fiending for a pill in the kill and I steel when I ratter

tatter tatter
Watch her body splatter cause it really doesn't matter
If I gotta I'ma pop her and the clip gone stop her

Ena Forina sipping on a Zima
Smoke cut it out
How you live about

(*##$es in the South
Women in the South
Where my yams and my chicken and my color I'm picking,

I'm picking, I'm choosing,
I'm losing my mind my ^!$$%s is all of the time
Dope than I choke

Coughing the smoke
So I be like $#&@ that dope
Let's go bump a dime

$#&@ with my mind
Keeping the nine all of the time
I'm chiefing pine, chiefing pine, chiefing pine, chiefing pine

$#&@ what a ^!$$% say he gone do
I represent BulletProof
And I been down since '92

Y'all don't know what I done been thru

[Hook: Male singer]


Look what I'm going thru [16x]


[Verse 2: Pastor Troy]

%#@! all I got is a bunch of problems and other stress

In the land where a little man must wear a vest
Settle for less
But I got lesser

Got this (*##$ that ain't %#@! and God won't bless her
Won't slow me down
Front this ho around let's be fo' real

Kill or be killed
I got feelings but I still can't feel
Hungry for meals

And until I can say I got it
I'ma go take these crackers hostage at they college
That's Higher Learning

Blunt burning gone help me see
The realness of this $#&@ed up reality
It's blasphemy

A quarter ki of cooked coco
Beware, although a bunch of $#&@ing punks out there
Ain't no scare

Look what I'm going thru

[Hook: Male singer]


Look what I'm going thru [16x]


[Verse 3: Eleven Twenty-Nine]

Quarter birds slabbed on the scale with no cut

Can't worry about what ^!$$%s think cause they don't wanna see me up
1988 we had connections like them Goodfellas
Smith and Wesson on my side cause can't nobody tell us

^!$$% what the $#&@ you doing how we do it when
I pray to God that he forgive me for my sins
My mama still tell me till this day

Better watch this how they play
And mutha$#&@ what ^!$$%s say
That's that's why my mind can't get trapped
inside a ^!$$% no bull%#@!
Tripping off some Anna that's why I be quick to pull quick

Money still rolling holdin' down this %#@! with Congregation
Sold my soul
Done pimped my foes, still big facing
Got me pacing


[Hook: Male singer]

Look what I'm going thru [16x]

[Verse 4: Mica B]


Coming up in the game making this money
We constantly bumping gimme some on the scene
Gotta pocket in the bank full of green
And all my real thugs roll to clean

Chiefin' that goody
Thinking bout business
Short term and long term
Bullets we burn
With a thick firm
Let the whole world know it's our turn

Major D in Tennessee, ATL, Georgia, and M-Town
Bound to crank a spot up now
Yes you know we pack them rounds, uh
Making moves in the hood
Chiefing with the big boys
Rolling in the big toys
Making all the big noise

Ain't scared to go to war
And all us hustlers like to score
I'm dropping that pants worse
Pimp first
Then $#&@ what haters speak
I'm pimping on these streets
And these south joints paying me

Mange twah in the Marriott
I send 'em to the private parties
Then scoop 'em up
From the snake joint and big bodies

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