Kim J ballin' on these pot
Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazen
Oh yeah, I'm workin', it's the one right here
Gotta have mercy on me, I've been hangin' out the coop
Forgettin' to pray, but son, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's
And my man homie kinda wild, he be quick with the fade
I tell him chill, I brought cutters, I be quick to play
Gotta have mercy on my soul, Lord, I'll take you there
Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear
Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear
Cause where I come from, I swear it get cold out there
And we ain't make it to the league, but we gotta let that heat bang
I got it hard, but I put it up on eBay
I be crazy to listen to he say she say
Tryna put the man above first, cause that's what we press
Bad bitch is shame, nah, like my last one
And it's true what they say, but I'ma ask
I done made it out the gutter, got my granny glad
So, your opinion, I'ma chew trap, so
And I still let it bang, I'm with the same gang
Members grave, niggas weird, hit your block and hit your main
I know rap probably be mad
If you find out what I'm talking about
Girl, that I pay, hit on, I do the hitting up
I had to let Drake get him
Tryna get rich, y'all bodies
Still tryna click up with the opps, no paparazzi
I can't believe that they said that they gon' pop me
The type of crew to my city, who gon' top me?
I just bought a demon just so I can go on the ice
Hanging out the crew, forgetting to pray
The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's
And my man homie kinda wild, he be quick with the fade
I'll tell him chill, I brought cutters, I be quick with the play
Gotta have mercy on my soul, Lord, I'll take you there
Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear
Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear
Cause where I come from, the sweat get cold out there
And we ain't make it to the league
But we gotta let that heat back
I gotta hop it up, put it up on eBay
I be crazy to listen to he say she say
Gotta put them men above first, cause that's who we
First try, I got this title out the Bible
Like I said, I bought a demon, I know hell wanna arrival
I'ma chill on this verse, still wondering what song gon' hit first
Clutching so much, it turn to a floor, I'ma hit first
But it's still whatever with that style, we can get up
And I know it's bad, but until they die, I'ma hit first
We can't give up
You gotta understand, when they slide, they try to hit us
And my homie a rude, but he got your body, tell him to dig up
They speak uncommon, but we be that
I lay where the heat at
I say, where the heat at, spin the block and do a relapse
Try to take my mind off the time I pop the
Y'all can't read that
When I forget to pray to God sometimes
I feel like he on me, I be hanging out the crew, forgetting to pray
The sun out, I might go Jordan 6 with the J's
And my man homie kinda wild, he be quick with the fade
I tell him chill, I brought cutters, I be quick with the play
Gotta have mercy on my soul, Lord, I'll take you there
Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear
Gotta have mercy on my soul, I swear
Cause where I come from, I swear I get corned out there
And we ain't make it to the league, but we gotta let that heat bang
I gotta hop it up, put it up on eBay
I be crazy to listen to he say *
Try to put the man above first, cause that's what we praise
And we ain't make it to the league, but we gotta let that heat bang