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God Bless The Child Lyrics - Dead Presidents 2 - Jae Millz

Father Millzie aka Millzie Wallhall 

I'm the God and I'm one hell of a artist 

 

I know where I'm from so I know where I'm going 

I'm from where chains be glowing and niggas girls be hoein 

A lot of promises broken, no time for roastin 

This little niggas will smoke you 

Get some dimes and smoke em 

I be high off potent, tryna survive, just hopin 

These haters JFK me in my ride while I'm floatin 

Got a beautiful daughter, she just entered the world 

Cal me a sucker for love, do anything for that girl 

I don't worry bout hate, I don't worry bout love 

If everybody befriend me still got the man up above 

If you move in them pitchets, get your chick in there dog 

Cause the gov taking pictures when you out in the club 

Better believe it 

My ex told me grow up 

The she told me I changed, I said I ain't who I was 

She TB'in my cup, redbonin my ride 

And I've been ready to fly since ready to die 

 

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Straight from the bottom, straight to the top where I'm goin 

I could still be in motion when my car roof open 

Lord, yo yo 

God bless the child 

I've been killin for a while and ya'll bless my style 

Amen 

God bless the child 

She ain't have a lot of school but God bless the now 

God bless the child 

God bless the child 

God bless the child 

 

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I know where I'm from so I know where I'm going 

I'm a uptown nigga, all my jewelry is golden 

All my homeys are solid, all my women exotic 

All my relatives seated, I chose rap over college 

I curved NYU, went straight to the lead 

Fuck orientation, I got paper to see 

I got places to be, I got people to meet 

Never wanted to be like Mike, wanted to be RP 

That's Rich Porter 

I'm so Harlem, so Harlem 

Way gone and weight money, no problem, no problem 

I do this for the G's, lot starving for a pardon 

'Cause it get cold in them jail cells when them lights darken 

Better believe it 

We ain't getting no younger 

Got a kid my nig, gotta eliminate hunger 

Gotta stay on this money, I gotta stay sucka free 

Both palms together, Lord bless me please 

 

Straight from the bottom, straight to the top where I'm goin 

I could still be in motion when my car roof open 

Lord, yo yo 

God bless the child 

I've been killin for a while and ya'll bless my style 

Amen 

God bless the child 

She ain't have a lot of school but God bless the now 

God bless the child 

God bless the child 

God bless the child 

 

Stay on my grind and get this money 

Stay on my grind and get this money 

Stay on my grind and get this money 

Journey Neon Millz, I love you baby 

Stay on my grind and get this money 

Daddy go hard 

And I'm a stay on my grind and get this money 

Father Millzie 

Stay on my grind and get this money 

Jae Millz, New York City 

Hollar 

Stay on my grind and get this money 

Stay on my grind and get this money 

Most Hated! 

YMCMB 

Stay on my grind and get this money 

Stay on my grind and get this money 

 

Straight from the bottom, straight to the top where I'm goin 

I could still be in motion when my car roof open 

Lord, yo yo 

God bless the child 

I've been killin for a while and ya'll bless my style 

Amen 

God bless the child 

She ain't have a lot of school but God bless the now 

God bless the child 

God bless the child 

God bless the child 

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