What's Yours? (feat. Tammy Davis)

Getting face but I'm never saving face She ate me like the last supper Lord show her grace Mmm Some of my niggas scrapping plates so I'm here to plead their case Wish I could take they place Mm Man these feins want a taste And I swear hustling is a trait You designed our jeans so this style they can't fake You can never run from fate Heard they only want hits Guess I'll step up to the plate Nananananananna What's yours, not yours I get my strength from the Lord This what champs are made of I can't be complacent Love you till they hate ya doing dirt is in our nature All the info getting screened We still living thru a screen Can tell you what I seen but can't tell you what it mean One man's hobby is another man's dreams One woman's trash is another woman's King Dream king, dream king, dream You know ima lead before I follow Might have lost my mind in sleepy hollow You know ima lead before I follow Might have lost my mind in sleepy hollow You know I'm a lead before I follow You know I like my message in a bottle I can see your lies with my eyes closed Will I see the end only God knows God knows Please take notes Please take notes I know that all that hate is so contagious Give me my flowers or make arrangments Tried it again but it all ends with you I tried not to sin, but that's all I can do Talked to my friends, but they still need proof I'm all on my own, so I call out to you What's yours, not yours I get my strength from the Lord What's yours, not yours I give my all to the Lord What's yours, not yours I get my strength from the Lord What's yours, not yours I give my all to the Lord