Judge - Chris Hasty Feat. 905 by Chris Hasty
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I don't think you clearly see what we were truly meant to be
Tell me, how you close minded, yet you claiming that you're free?
You create reality, through that which you perceive
To be still & to be, that's all you truly need man
Go ahead
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Go ahead
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
I've been hustling, dreaming with my day ones
All these haters man, they can't even say nothin'
Y'all some hurdles, get over you & then run
Try to stop me ... Just know that I can play with Drums
I can do it by myself, I don't need nobody
I'm tryna get this money, can't nobody stop me
Man I walk around, screaming fuck the other options
Climbing to the top, there ain't no doubt about it
Man they hating on a youngin', turned nothing into something
Go ahead & keep on judging, that's the end to our discussion
Man i'm grinding for the rolly, grinding for my family
Fuck who wasn't there for me, reppin' dirty squad til the death of me
I don't think you clearly see what we were truly meant to be
Tell me, how you close minded, yet you claiming that you're free?
You create reality, through that which you perceive
To be still & to be, that's all you truly need man
Go ahead
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Go ahead
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
I can't expect a nigga to know my struggle
I can't expect another nigga to hustle for me, so, I'm working the muscle
Piecing the puzzle
I came to help free the mind, I don't care if you think that I'm trouble
You ain't listening, you obviously ain't got no manners
Pop whatever drug, you obviously ain't got no standards
Light bright like I'm walking around with a lantern
Light bright cause I'm walking around with the answer
I don't question anybody that I think is suspect
I just came here for the respect
I ain't done, I ain't begun yet
Tell me now, why are you stressing?
Don't you know life is a blessing?
Every moment is a test
Tell me, have you learned your lesson?
Oh god
I don't think you clearly see what we were truly meant to be
Tell me, how you close minded, yet you claiming that you're free?
You create reality, through that which you perceive
To be still & to be, that's all you truly need man
Go ahead
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Go ahead
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
Judge a nigga, bang the gavel
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- Hip-hop & Rap
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