[Intro]

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

(Dmac on the fuckin' track)

Yeah

You know, shit, I'ma take y'all through life

Do this whole tutorial, I'ma take y'all through life

All emotions right now

[Verse]

Niggas at the prayer call with a knife in they sweater

You're holdin' hands together, but homie slimy as ever

Some of them guys the devil and they be lyin' when tell you

That they prayin' for you, really pray you get nine years or better

Nigga a jailhouse peach, but he fuckin' his niece

Lie through his teeth, whеn he get out, he right back in thеm streets

They say he jumpin' on cases to get his time shortened

Everybody got they eyes closed, but his wide open

At the prayer call, prayin' on your downfall

Every night, 9 o'clock, that nigga prayin' on your downfall

Yeah, young nigga comin' out the projects, my mama born in Haiti

I ran up five million dollars, then I went fuckin' crazy

I started playin' with my nose, I wanted to catch a body

I see these platinum and gold, whoever thought that I'd be

Gettin' two hundred a show? Now he got a Porsche and 'Rari

Swerve off the lot in a Rolls, they hate to see me shinin'

So I drop the top on that Rolls, make sure they see me slidin'

I went right back to my golds, I should've kept my diamonds

Got so much pain in my soul, but they gon' still me smilin'

All my Snipers right behind me, none of this money don't define me

They think I just been whinin', but I'm investin' and grindin'

Out here, it ain't hard to find me, ain't never doin' no hidin'

I see it in your face, bitch, you lyin' again

All that a nigga want is some honesty

I'm runnin' with lock 'cause it go down in the pen'

You see it in my face, I'm on them mollys again

When I get you, I'ma cuff you like it's a warrant for your arrest

I'm runnin' with the Snipes, can't lose my life in the feds

I was way more happier in the projects

Reminiscin' on days when I was robbin'

I know you missin' them days when you was my bitch

But why I gotta remind you to keep it solid?

Yeah, I pop checkbooks and I pop pills

I was locked up with the crooks on the top tier

[Chorus]

Good dope got me noddin' off, mm

Got me lookin' Barbara Hale

Shawty told me take my diamonds off, mm

'Cause she love me for my heart, it's there

Your virginity, it's been killin' me

If you feelin' me, you should chill and see

You should wait with me, have some faith in me

Baby, stay with me and don't play with me

Good dope got me noddin' off (Yes, sir)

Got me lookin' Barbara Hale (Yes, sir)

Shawty told me take the diamonds off (Yes, sir)

'Cause she love me for my heart, it's there (Yes, sir)

Your virginity, it's been killin' me

If you feelin' me, you should chill and see

You should wait with me, have some faith in me

Baby, stay with me and don't play with me