(Made by Fatboi, man, stop playing)
(Ayo, Bleu)
God, I ask you to protect my soul
I
(Go, Fatboi)
Mmm, mmm
I say, Father, I
I
Grandpa told me for to say my prayers
Choppers all in the coupe, tryna get at them, man, fuck that nigga
Baby Joe step
50 shots in this car, my brother with me, we both bust at niggas
Rap nigga steady dissing on them songs, but ain
Pull up in that Cutlass with that tool (go), I got my top down
Hop up out this bitch and go to busting, that
BRPD still wan
Said that I
Poured up sipping mud, yeah, bang green with my thugs, yeah
Thinking that he want beats and he go to sleep, fuck who he was, yeah
Blood on top my shoes
Only thing we do is wait outside, when he come outside, he fucked, yeah
To my fallen gravediggers, watch over us while we outside
Mask up with that green and leave out red on the other side
"Bah, bah," shots fired and Big Dump ain
I can put this on Bub, it ain
I say, Father, I
I
Grandpa told me for to say my prayers
I say, Father, can you save me?
I don
It
But I
Bought from out the streets, so you know this bitch dirty
And he do shit dirty, I
See me out, up your burner, bitch, I ain
Whoever lose, they just deserve it, I just wan
Minding my business, they just wan
I ain
Six-four, not two, Top say, "Now, do it"
They gon
Pussy nigga, spin back, come and get you a hat
But you know you ain
I done came a long way from lockdown, inside my cell with no mat
Me and Phat Black, Baby Joe gone, banger bang, stand on that
Nigga better not come
Roll that bitch up in a pack, my God, forgive me for that
I say, Father, I
I
Grandpa told me for to say my prayers