Amen

Amen, my nigga

Amen, my nigga

Yeah, uh

Fuck up the count, you count it again

Free all my niggas that's stuck in the pen

Fuck up the money, they spending the Ben

Fresh out the gutta like how he get rich

Can't fuck with snakes, that's how you get bit

Stay out the field, that's how you get hit

Pushing that work, that's how I get fit

Sell out that work, then do it again

She say I'm a dog, it is what it is

If you ever crossd me, I ain't forget

Took a few Ls, took that on the chin

But bitch, I'm a champ I know how to win

My nigga relapsed, getting loaded again

He thinking he Tony, he treating his nose

Bitch, I'm a king with a mouth full of golds

We flushing that work if they kick in the door

I got the power like Tommy and Ghost

Might break down a brick and go buy me a boat

Good in the hood, they call me the GOAT

But all the D Boys, they call me the truth

Oh, that's your girl, she calling me cute

Oh, that's your girl, she calling me cute

Feeling like Q, bitch, I got the juice

I'm feeling like Bishop when I got the tool

Nobody move, nobody get hurt

Nobody move, nobody get hurt

Empty the clip on them monkey niggas

From a city where they put your face on a shirt

Empty the clip on them monkey niggas

From a city where they put your boy in a hearse

I'm trying to see heaven on earth

I'm trying to get what I'm worth

I deserve it, I come from the dirt

Check my Air Forces, they all full of dirt

I'm trying to hit me a lick

Or hit for a brick, whatever come first

To my nigga who popping them Percs

And moving that work, I pray that shit work

I pray that it work

All my life, man, I pray that shit work

Move your mama from out of the ghetto

Amen, my nigga

Bail your brother from out of the slammer

Amen, my nigga (shout out my nigga, Roddy)

Help your homie get back on his feet

Amen, my nigga (it's love)

Get rich and give back to the streets

Amen my nigga (always man, always)

Sipping on lean, dressed in Supreme

Pills making money but coke is still king

I get her high, excitement and running

I keep an eye, indictments is coming

I might be smiling, ain't nothing funny

I got the prof, fuck is my money?

Business is business and bullshit is bullshit

And you niggas mix 'em too much (yeah)

Telling you listen and keep paying attention

'Cause these niggas snitching too much

Game is the shame, nah, game is the same

Real niggas snitched on by lame

Money and fame, that was a young nigga aim

Now I don't see it the same

These are the rules of the game

You should be cool and act lame

You should be rich and play broke

Gotta be wise and let them think you foolish

Then you pull up in the newest of new shit

This is an S63, ain't nothing rented my G

Nothing fugazi 'bout me, these bitches crazy 'bout me

These bitches lazy, my G

And I won't give 'em a fuck

I play Too Short in my truck

Play Bun n Pimp in the Imp

But I will not play a simp

Burning my hemp

Standing on corners with Glocks and the clip on my hip

High as a rocketin' ship

I am a prophet with gift

Bitch, I'm the man, I'm the man

I hand to hand with the grams and saran through the land

Bitch, I'm the Wizard of Oz

I got the money, the power, the pussy, the cost

Amen, my nigga

Amen, my nigga

Amen, my nigga

Amen, my nigga