Rich Homie Quan - Say a Prayer lyrics

[Intro] Let's go, haha, tick tick Six spots, twelve stoves, and I need more pots And I tote more knots than a Boy Scout got [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] The junkies say it's finger lickin' how I whip up powder I took your food and Prada shoes and added me more power And if you bought some Sour Diesel, then your dream gone sour I treat your shooters like cowards, make your team look sour I feed the hood with the bowl like I cook clam chowder RIP to Steve McNair, that boy right arm was a rifle I would race you for the car, but look you don't got the title If you ain't made ten mil, I can't call you my rival I got your baby mama s**in' on me using saliva I made the Forbes list b**h, man you just a subscriber My mam say you just a lyin' a**, conniving lil' diver My n***a k**ed his own brother, seen that sh** in the bible Man, Joe Blow chose the fork but you chose the screwdriver I may did never steal a car, but I did cash off a nine though I go so hard I make you dump your whole roster to sign me And you can find me in the six with all my shooters behind me [Hook: Rich Homie Quan] I'mma say a prayer, get a blessing today (amen) No grey hair, I ain't stressin' the case Make you scratch for the chase, I invested in yay Man what else can I say? I'm still gon' flex in they face What the f** can I say? I got racks in the safe Get wrong that gat on my waist, that house they trap in that place Leaning so hard on the drank, I forgot what to say Never forget where I came, and it's all ‘cause I'm having my way [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] That right too, I'm having my way By the bay, I move, penthouse by the lake They cool, my neighbors, got a gate so you know them folks safe Got a pool, twelve acres, and a guest house if you wanna stay Man I'm cool, gettin' paper, and a custom Cartier I'm a smooth operator, I got a customer named Sade And she'll bug a motherf**er all day, then try to pull up in all grey I ain't gon' play with you, I'm impatient too, ain't gon' wait for you I'm pimpin' like players do, lean and matching gator shoes, the windbreaker hater proof n***a lookin' nervous, Gerber, soft like baby food Okay cool, I got a plug like no other No discussion, me and Thugger, waiting on judgement [Hook] (x2) [Outro: Rich Homie Quan] Oh, Never forget where I came And it's all ‘cause I'm having my way Oh, Never forget where I came And it's all ‘cause I'm having my way Oh, oh, oh, oh