Church On Monday

Zaytoven
 I'd like to welcome everybody to my service tonight
 Where we talk nothing but real, real, real talk
 Real, real, real
 How y'all doing out there this evenin'?
 I see the ladies comin' here tonight, in my church
 Let me start off with this first story
 Let's go
 She was light-skinned, long hair but she a dummy
 Dead last disease, fuckin' 'round, fuckin' money
 If a bitch show you fakeness then you better get to runnin'
 Make sure everybody in your circle they a hunnid
 Learn how to save money, shit, 'cause bad days comin'
 And keep another woman, shit, 'cause mad day comin'
 If you in the game you can't rat, that's a no no
 Even if your arm's shot, hanging like a a yo-yo
 Ride fearin' nigga, who representin' your logo?
 But still watch every nigga in that photo, so close
 Give God his, hit your knees tell Him thank you
 God love Christians just like he love gangstas
 Respect the old people, pay up if you owe people
 Get out them people business and worry 'bout your people
 Don't get no "woman love money" if you ain't got money
 No matter what it is, don't let 'em take it from you
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 Never let a woman handle you weak, then you beat
 Don't be thuggin' in these goddamn streets if you ain't street
 Keep your secrets all to yourself, don't let 'em leak
 If Zay' ain't on your beat then your shit probably weak
 If you know you might tell, don't put in work, that's church
 Ain't nothin' gangsta 'bout going to jail, that's church
 You can fuck around with Trell and you gon' get your ass murked
 Shoot first, do dirt, I'ma send your ass to church
 Better find your ass a woman in this cold world (why?)
 'Cause everybody probably fuckin' ol' girl
 Everybody say they got it, ain't got money
 Know the difference from who real and who stuntin'
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 Last sermon for the younger kids
 Buy your ass some land, I know Xans and all them goddamn Gucci feel
 What I'm seein' man is ludicrous
 They kill a nigga and get on live and say they did it, man
 Who can you trust when it hit the fan?
 Fuck that baby mama shit if that's your son, that's your lil' man
 If it ain't work then find another plan
 If these girls ain't actin' right go get you a wife like Gucci Mane (brr)
 If you gon' rock it, wear a stupid chain
 If you got money in your pocket do your thing, if you ain't had a thing
 Gotta go get it, can't be askin' man
 'Cause ain't nobody givin' shit 'round here
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