I just wanna thank God For all the pretty women he let into my life
All the Benjamins he let me count
Wealth and health for my family
And lettin’ me BALL on these niggas
Now it’s a lot of bad b**ches in the building
A couple real niggas in the building I’m finna kill niggas in the building I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when And I say church
We make it light up like a church
She wanna f**k and I say church
Do Liv on Sunday like a church
Bottle after bottle drink until I overdose Pull up in the Phantom watch them b**ches catch the holy ghost Everytime I step up in the dealer I be goin’ broke Shorty wanna f**k me I say get on top and rollercoast And I lay back she go cray F**k me good but she no stay Murder on that p**sy let her boyfriend get that DOA Get it And all I get is Frito Lay Plus I’m on probation when they test me I just pee Rozay Cause last night I went hard Peach Ciroc Patron and all Thirty racks on Magnum bottles I think I was born to ball Lookin’ like a million plus fresh I’m out that corner store Hater I be doin’ me you guys should be doin’ y’all I’m stackin’ money to the ceiling
All this ice that’s in my Rollie I be chillin’ And I just made a couple million
So I could take care of them children
Just bought my niggas some cane so much it came with a plane Bought my niggas some d**e so much it came with a boat I just bought me a crib so big it came with a moat For niggas jumpin’ the fence I hope you niggas can float And I just hope that I’m forgiven for carin’ ’bout how they livin’ And loanin’ a little money and keepin’ ‘em out of prison I ain’t lyin’ in my verses I’m just telling you the basics Of growin’ up with your friends and becoming the one that made it Yes lord All gold man I got these b**ches soul Talkin’ bout these other rappers getting old is even getting old Worry ’bout your followers you need to get your dollars up Me and Meek young niggas poppin’ like our collars up And good ain’t good enough and your hood ain’t hood enough Spend my whole life putting on you spend your whole life putting up Ain’t no telling when I go so there ain’t sh*t that I’mma wait for I’m the type to say a prayer then go get what I just prayed for Ni**a church
Lord forgive me for my sins I’m just tryna win And she a devil in that dress but if she knock I let her in
And if she knock I let her in I had her up by 12 o clock then 3 o clock she wet again I’m screamin’ “Oh Lord” That p**sy good that p**sy good I’m tryin to hold on I wish I could you think I should She got that million dollar body Shawty my Bugatti And she said she got a man We keep it secret illuminati Got Patron On deck And Ciroc all in my bottle(Push it all on here She was on that Repressitol She take it all off And I take her off And this b**ch spinnin’ like I hit the lotto
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A couple real niggas in the building I’m finna kill niggas in the building I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when And I say church