Iamsu! - Father God lyrics

(Intro) Yea True story Real life Uh Bout this life Bout this life Bout this life Uh Yea, yea (Verse) I’m not a king, b**h I’m a villain Real busy n***a from my appealin I told my homies let me lead the way I pray to God I see another day I’m 23 and born like 23 sponsored links In every other month I make like 10 at least Spend this my receipts, tell it fell deep Recent line at least with my dinner sweet f** a thousand dollars I spend that on snitch f** a thousand dollars I spend that on drinks These n***as never felt no hunger peedy I used to steal food to fill my dinner plate Where I’m from people dyin every day Doin what they can, they try to make a way Where I’m from people dyin every day Doin what they can, they try to make a way Bout this life Bout this life Now let us pray Uh Now let us pray Uh uh Said bout here life Let us pray Father God, let us see another day Now bout this life Let us pray Father God, let us see another day (Verse) I could go a whole lifetime without yo co-sign uh Cuz I write dope lines Dopper than coke lines I’ve been here for the whole time I ain’t never had no time to sit So homie, it’s go time And I can’t make no promises ‘Cause it’s all about the almighty dollar Came from the land of the lost and forgotten Drink to n***as that be started from the bottom But you dig a little deeper, in the spot the way you found us Bottles in the club and see me steady grindin Came up from the bottom of the bottom tryna come up Young king, I don’t want my head cut off People like Frany when the brake let off Placin my vote that I never turned as you know Touch a black op pop some adivle ladible Price of success to my homies I never thought Tricy was truly a matter of fact Stuntin them racks, hopin off stages across the globe Learning bout things only God should know Steadily stackin my broccoli though, watch me though Pimp sh** on these n***as Too dumb all these hoes Stackin up my bills Countin all this dough And these things that came from rap You better get that through your skull I’mma eat until I’m full, I’m shinin on you, never dull it aye Bout here really Bout here really Now let us pray Now let us pray Bout here really Bout here really Let us pray, let us pray Father God, let me see another day Bout here really Bout here really Let us pray, let us pray Father God, let me see another day Have mercy on my soul But really I’ll turn up Have mercy on my soul