Quavo - Sak Religious lyrics

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Quavo - Sak Religious lyrics

[Hook: Quavo] The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion I go to sleep with the sack I wake up and count up a sack Young n***a chasing that sack Young n***a chasing that sack I say the sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion [Verse 1: Johnny Cinco] The sack is my religion Young n***a only want the hundreds and the fifties Spending all the twenties Trapping in the trenches Trapping with the fishes Mama washed the dishes, now I Cartier my lenses Now I Cartier my lenses Young street n***a used to hop up over fences Bossed up on my ho, now all my b**hes wear Givenchy Bossed up on my ho, now all my hoes ride them Benzes Please don’t get offended I ain’t never lied Better arm the shooter, arm the f**ing [?] Tryna pawn a hundred llamas, shoot the dirty five Shoot my partner’s five, shoot buck nine Quavo all time [Hook: Quavo] The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion I go to sleep with the sack I wake up and count up a sack Young n***a chasing that sack Young n***a chasing that sack I say the sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion [Verse 2: Quavo] Bankrolls I’m flipping Six rings, Scottie Pippen Every night, I sleep with that sack Keep a chopper, known to handle that Fishscale working like a damn machine SakReligious came with my f**ing jeans Gave that b**h 300 just to f** the team The way the dab spread, you thought it was a disease I put a lil b**h in her place, I put a lil b**h in her place I’m counting the sack right now Lil bitty b**h I’ma need space Don’t know how to act right now I’m moving the pack right now Got rich off of verbs and nouns Score a touchdown on the fourth down At night I get up on my knees, holler at my partner Jesus Tell him keep that sack up in my life, I really need it I promise to your father that I love to shop at Niemans f** police if they get greedy, I know they some demons [Hook: Quavo] The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion I go to sleep with the sack I wake up and count up a sack Young n***a chasing that sack Young n***a chasing that sack I say the sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion, gone [Hook: Quavo] The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion I go to sleep with the sack I wake up and count up a sack Young n***a chasing that sack Young n***a chasing that sack I say the sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion The sack is my religion, gone