Texty:
Judge Nothing

judge you, you can't judge me But that's not how it goes and it burns me inside Melting my brain fire in my eyes I let it eat away until there's nothing

I don't have to worry Married to the money, a true love story Only God can judge me, I don't need a jury Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my

like you) So who am I to judge you on the past, girl? I bet there's a reason for it all You say that you're nothing like the last girl I just pray that

don't die Niggas frontin' like we ain't fly But nigga can't name nothing that we ain't buy Or we ain't try, or we ain't drive The judge said, "Not guilty

again I deserve a try honey just once Give me a chance and I'll prove this all wrong You walked in, you were so quick to judge But honey he's nothing

at me (woooahhhh) On a mission to be What I'm destined to be (woooahhhh) I done been through the pain and the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love (nothing

table, stacking dollars to the perfect height Work something, let's work something basis She just tryna make it so she right here gettin' naked I don't judge her, I don't judge

other day You know, a day when nothing much happens Then someone calls from a place far away and says that he who was here, he isn't anymore And who should judge

it really real Real real, yeah, lets make it really real, yeah [Common] If it's real to you is it real to me How can one judge what I feel in me? Makin