[Intro]
Dear heavenly Father I've been winning, I've been sinning
From the very damn beginning [?]
[Verse 1]
Hail Mary, fulla grace
I been in and out so you know the case
I need a hot rod and a cooler place,I ain't shown my face 'cause I ain't changed my ways
The pleasures of leisure have led me astray
My treasure is safe but the pressure is great
I roll with the punches and cash on a Wraith
My money will rise but you measure my faith
[Bridge]
Oh, Lord, I need your help, I been in hell, I need your help
Oh, Lord
[Verse 2]
I was born with horns, 'til I was saved by His blood dripping from the thorns
But n***as out here were all born to hate, how I'm supposed to not fornicate?
When her body is a temple and it's cold outside, it's torture
You won't even know what it's like, Lord
Save me, take me, make me the right man for my lady and baby
Lately, days are dark, friends are few, the end is too close 'cause the bands I blew aren't enough
My money up, and my sight low, 'cause my future so bright though
They say I'm a psycho, 'cause a n***a got a side hoe, wife hoe, and a white hoe
I'm in a race against time and my clocks sick, I been trippin' off these toxins
[Interlude]
Lord, help them quick so that this sh** don't hit the streets
I been cookin' up this beat, 'cause all I ever hear is beef
Missin' church, 'cause I work to pay the bills before the week
n***as murked, I done lost a life I pray I'm on my knees!
[Verse 3]
Hail Mary, fulla grace
I got food for thought and a hella taste
I gotta up my pace for the race of life, had amazing nights with a case of dikes
I don't even remember what her face is like
She was all up in my sheets - all it takes is wine
I been losing myself in the city with booze in my kidney - champagne-tasting life
My girl on the phone, asking when I'll be at home
Steezy be up on the road, I just might be heading for Hollywood
The way I be k**ing these shows, you'd swear that I came up from Hollygrove
And I know molly would, turn me into a pile of wood
Money to me ain't a sin so I ain't gon' save it
Like it or hate it, you gon' be patient
I got me bar I'm gon' raise it
I'm getting that rock like I'm David
Devil on my door, I swore Opportunity was knockin'
Penny for your thoughts, don't mind me the money talkin'
Ya'll n***as better just keep walkin'
Yeah
[Interlude]
Lord, help them quick so that this sh** don't hit the streets
I been cookin' up this beat, 'cause all I ever hear is beef
Missin' church, 'cause I work to pay the bills before the week
n***as murked, I done lost a life I pray I'm on my knees, Lord!
[Outro]
As the sky falls, the music calls for all those who'll fall for the trap of Diablo. Keep your soul
For the goal is eternal paradise. You now know
Trae Steezy