The Pastor

[Intro: Producer Tag]
Mando, this go

[Verse]
My mom still thuggin, the streets is a warzone
My homies is locked up, and most of em dead and gone
Niggas'a catch a body, then kick over your headstone
Riding with a snitch, boy, you know you dead wrong
Pillow talking to these bitches, that's why niggas don't last long
You ain't killed enough niggas in your last song?
I try to do right and uplift my people
But he don't wanna change his life, my nigga, he want a needle
I left all the bitches alone cause I'm in love with a diva
Niggas never answer the phone when you really gon need em
Niggas say they high but they ain't never had a fever
You a liar; I don't believe you sold dope either
Kirco parking lot, my nigga, we push ether
I was getting zips of coke for doing features
Your daddy didn't get clean? Mine didn't either
But you should see me in his Mazi, my nigga, in 2 seater
Banger on my lap, in my Christians and wife beaters
I don't trust niggas, they act like snakes and creatures
But we ain't sparing nobody but the preacher
West Oakland niggas get money a little faster
And everybody can get it, nigga, even the pastor
(Damn bruh, even the pastor?)

[Hook]
West Oakland niggas get money a little faster
And everybody can get it, nigga, even the pastor
My nigga, and even the pastor
My nigga, and even the pastor
West Oakland niggas get money a little faster
And everybody can get it, nigga, even the pastor
My nigga, and even the pastor
My nigga, and even the pastor
West Oakland niggas get money a little faster
And everybody can get it, nigga, even the pastor

[Instrumental]

[Outro: Producer Tag]
Mando, this go