[Intro]
(Damn, turn that sh*t up, Kur)
(I hate you, Rose)
[Verse 1]
Made somethin' out of nothin', lean all out in public
Workin' morning, I'm clubbin'
She wanted a kid, I bought her a puppy
You know I'm a dog and she love it
Stay true to yourself
Word of advice, ni**a, do it yourself
First chance they get, gon' be tellin' the laws
ni**as ain't built to be stuck in a cell
All that screamin' that they 'bout that life
Killers come around, they be tuckin' they tail
Watch your b*tch 'cause the sh*t get trife
Money get low, she fu*kin' your friend (sh*t be trife)
Yeah, tryna change for the better
In Clearwater for the sweater
Busy man, I got shows lined up
Put your ho on the schedule
Forty racks for this b*tch plain jane
Twenty more for the bezel
Let a ni**a know I don't gangbang
Amiri jeans, bandana
Puttin' on for Montana
Puttin' on for my gang, puttin' on for my city
You know that I'm chewin'
Cheesecake in my jeans, diamonds dancin' like Diddy
You know that I'm eatin' it
And I'm playin' with them bands, blow a bag if she pretty
Between me and you
ni**a, go kill your jeweler, sh*t you rockin' look DD
sh*t I'm rockin', can't get it
Spin your block so many times, ni**as gettin' dizzy
They alive, they ain't livin' (Huh?)
Pink 10, G6, make a stalker feel it (Yeah)
Money stacked to the ceiling
I just lie 'cause you now sky is the limit
Gotta ride with it with me (b*tch)
Money longer, so you know a ni**a gettin' P
Bad b*tches only (Bad b*tches)
Say she five-star, I took her to Coney
They ain't even notice (Bad b*tches)
I done turned it up, now everybody homies
Boy, you Lil Jody
Presidential Rollies that I'm rockin', I ain't never voted (Not one time)
ni**a, fu*k you little co*kroaches, I be steppin' on 'em (fu*k 'em)
Thousand-eight grams of that A1, wait, I put extra on it (Yeah)
Wanna get like me, you gotta grind, my career got levels on it (Grind)
[Verse 2]
Yeah
'Member they ain't show a ni**a no love (None)
Bag on the plane finna land with me (Mhm)
Count money up when I'm stressed out
Money counter still ain't fast as me (Nah)
Say she gon' leave, it ain't the whole thing
I can't even give a b*tch half of me (Nah)
Two Dracos, black one, woodgrain
Call them b*tches Mary-Kate and Ashley (Two Dracos)
Break your boyfriend and take a b*tch for my homie
I'ma throw that ho in a cab for me (I'm hoppin' in the cab)
All I ever did was come through and show love
How the fu*k is these ni**as mad at me? (How the fu*k is ni**as mad?)
Hundred racks, I'll fu*k it off on nothin'
'Member times I ain't even have a G (Hundred grand ain't sh*t)
Almost cried when I seen my ex-b*tch
New ni**a broke and it's sad to see (fu*kin' with a broke ni**a)
I feel late tryna grab these M's
My millionaire ni**as tryna grab a B (My ni**a, he a billionaire)
How the fu*k you broke talkin' 'bout you got opps?
Gotta have guap if you tryna beef (How you got opps?)
20K, bro come through with the mop
Won't leave the scene 'til it's fu*kin' clean (Mop it up, slime)
FaceTime, mama told me to get some racks
She know her baby boy run the streets (I ain't gettin' no sleep)
Tellin' me to stop puttin' ni**as to the test
You don't shoot your gun, can't come with me (I don't even know ni**as)
Told y'all wait 'til I get my money right
ni**as really can't say nothin' to me (I don't even talk to ni**as)
Ruth's Chris steaks like every other night
I remember times with nothin' to eat (I done came up on ni**as)
[Outro]
Our Father and our God, we come now
Knowin' that You know us better
Then we know ourselves, our comings and our goings
Our risings and our fallings
Our beginnings and our end
Asking that You remember us
And now, in a mighty way, that You might protect us
All from the danger and the evil
That this world has to offer
I come asking Your choice blessings on my baby boy Ray
Asking for Your guidance and Your directions
For his gifts and his talents
That You might wrap him up with Your love, Your grace, and Your mercy
Giving him protection, prosperity, and peace
In a dark and dying world
In the name of Jesus, I pray and for his sake, amen