
Bon Appetit RAF DON & YoungstaCPT
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[Intro]
Youngsta
You know the drill
Young Shaney Jay he the plug boy
[Chorus: YoungstaCPT& RAF DON]
Got no love for the pagans
Informants, government agents
Talkin' givin' up statements
Loyalty always changin'
Show no love to the pagans
And lead us not to temptation
The souls are out for the takin'
[?] Lord save him
Got no love for the pagans
Walkin' with satan
Every morning I'm praying
Sayin' dear Lord save him
Got no love for the pagans
Talkin' with satan
Every morning I'm praying
Sayin' dear Lord save him
[Verse 1: RAF DON]
How many
How many times I've prayed at night
Ask to Lord to forgive my sins
How many times I held it down for the family had to pull some trics
Friday I'ma hit the block
How many times did I take that [?]
[?]
How many times got hit with the stick
Got no love for the pagans
Informants, government agents
Snakes in the grass they movin' like satan
[?]
Treat them like heathens
I guess you get the equation
Never gettin' mistaken
Never let them catch you lackin'
I move like Messi man they can't guard
Look how I made this far
Protect your heart
Before the rip it apart
Youngsta
You know the drill
Young Shaney Jay he the plug boy
[Chorus: YoungstaCPT& RAF DON]
Got no love for the pagans
Informants, government agents
Talkin' givin' up statements
Loyalty always changin'
Show no love to the pagans
And lead us not to temptation
The souls are out for the takin'
[?] Lord save him
Got no love for the pagans
Walkin' with satan
Every morning I'm praying
Sayin' dear Lord save him
Got no love for the pagans
Talkin' with satan
Every morning I'm praying
Sayin' dear Lord save him
[Verse 1: RAF DON]
How many
How many times I've prayed at night
Ask to Lord to forgive my sins
How many times I held it down for the family had to pull some trics
Friday I'ma hit the block
How many times did I take that [?]
[?]
How many times got hit with the stick
Got no love for the pagans
Informants, government agents
Snakes in the grass they movin' like satan
[?]
Treat them like heathens
I guess you get the equation
Never gettin' mistaken
Never let them catch you lackin'
I move like Messi man they can't guard
Look how I made this far
Protect your heart
Before the rip it apart
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