FLO & Threat Dear Mr. Christian

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[Verse 1 – FLO]
Up in Sunday service looking for a bad one
Usher looking serious tripping cause I had gum
Pastor preaching purpose I ain’t understand ’em
Maybe cause my pops always told me I ain’t have one
Find me at the crib though sneaking out at random
Everyday drinking I be sticking to the plan run
I’m at the church now looking for an answer
But they wouldn’t let me in till I pulled my pants up
Sitting in the front row till they took my cell phone
Now I’m at the club lil’ mama getting felt on
'For you judge me take a good look at yourself bro
It’s a reason I don’t chuckle when you tell jokes
I’m from a hood where they wet you for a lil’ dope
What you know about these people out here getting killed
I see my own family doing years up in county for a dope charge
I know y’all and I promise you don’t go hard

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