Bodega BAMZ - Say Amen lyrics

[Hook: A$AP Ferg] Heard them n***as can't eat in your bodega, huh? Down and out, now the Trap Lord is your savior, huh? Fully loaded banger, let it rip through your cranium Papis catching bodies, riding with Jose and them They carry ammunition, blaze at them Just the same old mission, light 'em up, spray at them Cocaina and your women, you done made a sin Trap lord'll forgive a n***a, just say amen Say amen, say amen, say amen, say amen Trap lord'll forgive a n***a, just say amen Say amen, say amen, say amen, say amen Trap lord'll forgive a n***a, just say amen [Verse 1: Bodega Bamz] Yo, I sold d** cause I wanted to rebel Mom gave enough but enough wasn't well Prayed I'd stop, on both knees Slow down Bobby Valentine Before I had bars before I had a sale I was in a cell because I made sales Pops flipped out, still made bail Still smoked up still coffin to the nails And the coffin six feet Trap Lord I'mma practice what I preach Got a son got a nephew got a niece In the kitchen made a c**aine feast What the f** you expect gotta pay rent Burn benjamin franks on fake friends With they hands in but they time's out I seen dead bodies I could lie bout All my whereabouts Drug sh** was my money route Will I go to hell? I ain't tryna find out So I need forgiveness Holy water sippin' Holy Mary missin' in my life In the club sippin' Blood money spendin' For the love of Bolivian white Give me some advice [Hook: A$AP Ferg] Heard them n***as can't eat in your bodega, huh? Down and out, now the Trap Lord is your savior, huh? Fully loaded banger, let it rip through your cranium Papis catching bodies, riding with Jose and them They carry ammunition, blaze at them Just the same old mission, light 'em up, spray at them Cocaina and your women, you done made a sin Trap lord'll forgive a n***a, just say amen Say amen, say amen, say amen, say amen Trap lord'll forgive a n***a, just say amen Say amen, say amen, say amen, say amen Trap lord'll forgive a n***a, just say amen [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] They never turn into salt Them demons creep in your head Put your soul in a coffin I can't believe that he dead Your soul'll be higher than Friday With Smokey beamin with Craig Better not sleep on the evils Grim reaper leap in your bed Gotta pull that nine if you gotta Fill that body up with lead Cause he gonna come after you If you don't hit him in the head Bullet hole up in your crib Baby momma holdin' your kid You don't want no blood on his bed You better say you a prayer [Hook: A$AP Ferg] Heard them n***as can't eat in your bodega, huh? Down and out, now the Trap Lord is your savior, huh? Fully loaded banger, let it rip through your cranium Papis catching bodies, riding with Jose and them They carry ammunition, blaze at them Just the same old mission, light 'em up, spray at them Cocaina and your women, you done made a sin Trap lord'll forgive a n***a, just say amen Say amen, say amen, say amen, say amen Trap lord'll forgive a n***a, just say amen Say amen, say amen, say amen, say amen Trap lord'll forgive a n***a, just say amen