Bleu - Church Lyrics

(Jd on the track)
And I know the hood gon' bop for every word
(Dmac on the f*cking track)
Street nigga Bleu

I ain't go to church on Sunday but I still gotta talk the talk
Had to let you know that 'round my way, time getting hard
Look to the stars and wonder how my life will be (for real)
If I never wrote this song and turned my back against street (yeah)
Used to be a hunnid deep but nigga start switching
When Vale died, my soul died, my heart start ticking
Felt like I was finished, ready to give it up, cryin' in my Bentley truck
I was cryin' like what the f*ck I'm living for?
I promise if you turn your back on me you will never see me again
Can't let you niggas get under my skin
Retaliation on my mind, Lord knows I gotta hop off the scene
This pain feel like it's never going
I got a pocket full of blue (got a pocket full of blue)
This that street nigga Bleu (this that street nigga Bleu)
You cross me up but I'm still with you (I'm still with you)
You ain't never met a real nigga

And I promise to be
The realest nigga you ever seen
The realest nigga you'll ever need
The realest nigga you ever seen
The realest nigga you'll ever need
'Cause I got love for the both of us
Put a lock in my heart I think they know too much
Cover the Cubans, hope I don't show too much
Oh no, hope I don't show too much

And I'm looking at the moonlight, Peter Pan, trying get this tune right
Thinkin' how to love you better, how to set the mood right
And if I move right I prolly have you forever
Some situations calls for desperate measures
Wrote a letter, telling you my flaws, really hopin' I can do better
One nigga I know committed suicide, shot through the belly
I think I could've talked to him, how could I be so selfish
And not notice that he was obviously jealous
This the shit I think about when am cruising
No window crack, with a .44, sittin' here vibin' to music
I tend to see illusions when I'm in my room
When I'm in my room

And I promise to be
The realest nigga you ever seen
The realest nigga you'll ever need
The realest nigga you ever seen
The realest nigga you'll ever need
'Cause I got love for the both of us
Put a lock in my heart, I think they know too much
Cover the Cubans, hope I don't show too much
Oh no, hope I don't show too much

The realest nigga you ever seen
The realest nigga you'll ever need
The realest nigga you ever seen
The realest nigga you'll ever need
'Cause I got love for the both of us
Put a lock in my heart, I think they know too much
Put a lock in my heart, I think they know too much