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Lyrify.me

Deacon by Brutus Irv Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Bridge]
Father where ya at?
I been praying to ya
No response as usual

[Hook]
I told the Devil get the fuck from 'round me
Get the fuck from 'round me
This Holy Ghost sitting in my bottle
That's in my drank
Don't listen to what yo pastor preaching
Gon' head
She rolling up
She 'bout to smoke the deacon (aye)
My niggas out here selling retail
That retail
Man pass the blunt
Yo ass is always chiefin'
Man that pass shit
It's middle fingers when we see twelve
Fuck em, fuck em
Communion liquor always keep me leaning
[Verse]
This for the hood
This for the niggas that juggin' and robbin' and telling them lies
This where it stop, the south on the rise
I got off the block, I'm still in the post
This all I know, the choir ain't holy
The preacher don't know me, he fucking these hoes
Niggas ain't loyal and bitches ain't loyal
Why they want a piece of my pie?
Saluda full of snakes and lions
Them niggas wasn't wit me, them niggas they lyin'
Mama was in the front row like, "Pray for my son"
Oh Jesus, "Pray for my son"
Step daddy did too much
And daddy ain't did enough
I hope I don't overdose
I'm drunk off my second cup
My bitch is a D cup
White cops wanna freeze us
My niggas don't freeze up
My brothers throw Cs up
They all tryna kill us
White folks wanna be us
These niggas can't be us
Is Jesus gon' free us?
[Bridge]
And you still ain't' getting back to me
I been calling all day
I'm alone
Yeah man, I'm alone

[Hook]
I told God he got to hold it down
Hold it down
I seen the Devil swimming in my bottle
In my bottle
Don't listen to what yo pastor preaching
Gon' head
She on her knees
She praying to the deacon

[Verse]
Niggas steady hating, niggas steady talking
We don't do that often
If he snitching, off him, put him in a coffin
We don't do peace offerings, I don't do no flossin'
Why you mad at me?
I'm just tryna drink
Now I'm pissy drunk, baby give me face
Baby give me space, baby give me love
Mama give me hug, that's all I want
Nigga you a punk, hit em with the pump
Money come in quick, she got me cummin' quick
I don't take no shit, daddy wasn't there
Life isn't fair, now I'm too gangsta
Niggas acting brand new lately, it's too shady
Too, too crazy
When niggas switch up like cross dressers
RuPaul would be proud of y'all
[Outro]
All I'm saying is south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south, south