| Sometimes I be feeling like pray for what? May go nuts |
| I’m riding through the city and that thing gon' bust |
| I bet you everybody wanna hate on us |
| But I’m too busy trying to get my bankroll up |
| I pull up in the whip and get to hopping out the shit with choppas looking like |
| a motherfucking tank rolled up |
| My brain’s on drugs |
| And then I get to thinking to myself it’s really funny how we bang on us |
| Got two devils on my shoulder, will an angel come? |
| I really wonder will a nigga’s faith go up? |
| I’m picking up a book and hoping change gon' come |
| But then I get to ripping up a page, so what? |
| Put the belt around my wrist and then my veins swole up |
| I don’t wanna live another day no love |
| I try to find religion but my brain won’t budge |
| And everybody talking about the same ol' stuff but I got them rainbow colors in |
| my same ol' cup |
| I’ma drink till I can’t or I may throw up |
| I lay for the day and I ain’t woke up |
| And I’m laying there dead, is my fate closed shut? |
| Who they fucking tell me that I can’t blow up? |
| Turn my back upon this city full of fakes so fuck |
| Anybody wolfing shit about the Brain on what |
| 'Cause I make a living off of what I say hold up |
| Everybody know a nigga, name yo slut |
| I don’t really gotta try to make no buzz |
| I be trying to keep it cool but you fake ol' thugs |
| Never bring it to my face and then you ain’t gon' bust |
| And meanwhile I’m looking at the game so done |
| And everybody trying to get pay, no luck |
| So I’m walking with my head down and stereo on up |
| Hands down homeboy |
| Sometimes I be feeling like pray for what? |
| F-feeling like pray for what? |
| Sometimes I be feeling like pray for what? |
| F-feeling like pray for what? |
| Maybe if we put our faith in up above, where would that take us? |
| (Sometimes I feel like |
| Maybe if we put our faith in up above, where would that take us? |
| (Sometimes I feel like |
| Maybe if we put our faith in up above, where would that take us? |
| (Sometimes I feel like |
| Maybe if we put our faith in up above, where would that take us? |
| (Sometimes I feel like |
| Sometimes I be feeling like |
| Running through the city puffin' dro, so sticky |
| I could give a shit about the foes so petty |
| Got the packet mustard but it don’t hold fifty |
| Hoping that the fucking po-po don’t get me |
| If I take another sip then I be oh so silly |
| Every single movement moving slow-mo really |
| Bad chick is like Medusa cause she’s stone cold really |
| And when you see me with her you’re like, «Oh no, really?» |
| Who am I kidding? I’m done fucking you slum buckets |
| All I’m thinking about is putting food in my son’s stomach |
| And ever since I was young everyone plummets |
| So every time I see lust coming I run from it |
| Done dumbing myself down to get enough, fuck it |
| Or a nigga might get the gun tucking to cut something |
| So I’ma continue bluff puffin' and fuck loving |
| Or explode like a spontaneous combustion |
| Fuck hoes, I got a mouth to feed |
| That’s right I did, I have a mouth to feed |
| I ain’t never had a motherfucking house, I leased |
| I’m talking crazy to this bitch like I’m about to leave |
| Homeless |
| Never know when you’re about to eat |
| Niggas downtown, nigga vouch for me |
| I’m puffin' on a blunt, broke as fuck |
| If I get bumped up I’m cool I ain’t got an ounce to chief |
| I’m all bad |
| Anybody hatin' can fall back |
| 'Cause I don’t give a fuck if y’all mad |
| Never said I’m all that |
| But that’s the way they treat me, y’all rap |
| And we don’t pay attention, y’all bad, get to fuck the ballsack |
| 'Cause I’ma fuck around and then I may go dumb |
| But sitting in jail ain’t no fun |
| So just make mo funds |
| Your shit is getting so played out homeboy |
| Sometimes I be feeling like pray for what? |
| F-feeling like pray for what? |
| Sometimes I be feeling like pray for what? |
| F-feeling like pray for what? |
| Maybe if we put our faith in up above, where would that take us? |
| (Sometimes I feel like |
| Maybe if we put our faith in up above, where would that take us? |
| (Sometimes I feel like |
| Maybe if we put our faith in up above, where would that take us? |
| (Sometimes I feel like |
| Maybe if we put our faith in up above, where would that take us? |
| (Sometimes I feel like |
| Sometimes I be feeling like… |