Seen Everything But Jesus - CONWAY THE MACHINE, Freddie Gibbs

Uh, yeah, uh

Yeah, yeah, woah, oh

Hahahahahaha, yeah, ha

Yeah, hahaha, yeah, yeah

I felt like singin', nigga, uh

I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah (I did a lot of shit I regret)

I’ve done a lot of things I can’t take back (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, take back)

But I was tryna just get my respect, uh (Tryna just get my respect)

I catch a body when I ring this MAC (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Lord knows that I’m tryin' (Lord knows), but we come up from the bottom

Growin' up, most of my homies was dyin'

You know that I’m slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin' (For my babies)

I’ma forever stay solid, yeah, yeah

Look, Lil Lotto got shot, Mikey B got shot

Lil Jojo got shot, ChineGun got shot (Rest in peace, nigga)

I start my verse sayin' they names to show we haven’t forgot (Uh huh)

Reminiscin' about my niggas, I miss 'em a lot (We ain’t forgot you niggas)

Bismillah, city I’m from get risky a lot

Gotta get you a Glock, just incase you gotta lick a few shots (Boom, boom, boom,

boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Flip a pack a few times, stack it, and get you a block

Keep your grip on you if niggas try to get what you got

My nigga Sos up in the feds, he been down for like seven

We fell out before he left and we never got to address it

I still answer every call, when he come home, I plan to bless him

'Cause we spoke about it like two men and I was corrected

That’s lil' shit, I’m not stressin', we still got a connection

He was in the feds with West and I’m solid without a question

Back then, two of the woes hit a lick for that lil' bread

Got the bricks out that nigga, they still shot him and fled (Brr)

Police caught 'em both two days later and caught the bitch

She ain’t know not to take your cellphone when you hit a lick, look (What you

doin'?)

I’m from a sturdy block, duckin' them dirty cops

Made a fortune with a fork and a dirty pot, I swear I did a lot

I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah (I did a lot of shit I regret)

I’ve done a lot of things I can’t take back (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, take back)

But I was tryna just get my respect, uh (Tryna just get my respect)

I catch a body when I ring this MAC (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Lord knows that I’m tryin' (Lord knows), but we come up from the bottom

Growin' up, most of my homies was dyin'

You know that I’m slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin' (For my babies)

I’ma forever stay solid, yeah, yeah

I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah

I bust the strap until it ain’t nothin' left

Had to pray everyday to Jesus, I ain’t scared of death

Yeah, I scraped that Pyrex 'til it ain’t nothin' left, yeah, yeah

It ain’t no competition on this mic, oppositions want my life

Mama said I can’t be here, I’m drippin' in the blood of Christ

Set up by my family members, man, sometimes your blood ain’t right

Couldn’t afford new Js, I wiped my cousin blood up off my Nikes

And kept on steppin', my Ls ain’t losses, bitch, I get my lessons

'Fore a nigga get up off this shit, Randy Moss this shit, gotta get my blessings

Fuck the police, bitch, every time they caught me, caught me with my weapon

Young Kane spit the coldest shit, that COVID shit, it ain’t no testin'

Thou lay me down to sleep, pray the lord this dope I keep

Fifteen in Virginia, get your issue when you over east

Pulled up in my Tesla, do a show, it’s like I stole the key

Seen snow on Tik Tok and I said it’s over for the streets

I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah (I did a lot of shit I regret)

I’ve done a lot of things I can’t take back (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, take back)

But I was tryna just get my respect, uh (Tryna just get my respect)

I catch a body when I ring this MAC (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Lord knows that I’m tryin' (Lord knows), but we come up from the bottom

Growin' up, most of my homies was dyin'

You know that I’m slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin' (For my babies)

I’ma forever stay solid, yeah, yeah, look