Muscle Bound from #Diary by rabelzthemc

Chorus:

I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down Lord knows every sound..

I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down pick it up, muscle bound..

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I tell em', I tell em', I tell em’.

V:1
I tell em myself.. Cuz ain’t nobody ready when it helps.. Tabernacle Gold, I just pulled a Michael Phelps.. Came up out the water like I just got rescued.. Send a helicopter for the rest, God bless you..

Looking for truth? I know where to find that.. I lost time that I really can’t rewind back.. I’m in the church like I’m tryna get my groove back.. No Stella, No sir, Nutella..

Life ain’t cute til the cables cut cuz even doctors will ridicule your baby gut.. & ya friends like pictures your posting up but just a minute ago to them you was Hazel Nuts.

I.. Pray the Novena for whoever lukewarm.. The Saint’s my soldiers so don’t let the troops swarm.. Standing on line for some hunted dolla kicks but you probably wouldn’t walk into church witch boots on...

I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down Lord knows every sound..

I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down pick it up, muscle bound..

I got dreams like sleeping pills.. The only over-dosing that I need is his will.. I been tryna keep my focus on just keep it real, cuz I ain’t got a pot to piss in nor a bucket to spill. Chill

Tell the boss keep the keys to the Range for us.. Tell em point which way to the train for us.. Lord-knows, I follow his print-road, it’s making my faith-grow, like-trees in a rain-forest.

Chorus:
I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down Lord knows every sound..

I’m tryna pick em up.. aye-body bring em down.. Cuz when you getting paid aye-body hang around.. But when you tryna pray aye-body outta town, I’m just tryna put it down pick it up, muscle bound..

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