[Intro]
T.D. Jakes, I want some prayer bro
Back up off me, I don't know you, don't-don't ever touch my shit
I thought you were T.D. Jakes

[Verse 1: Elcamino]
Uh yo, uh yo, uh yo, uh yo
Shit beautiful
Yo, shit beautiful, uh, yo yo uh (What do you know I said what do you know?)
Kicked over a bottle o' Ace
Hood n***a good taste, shit you can't take away (Can't take it away from me)
Hustlin' 24/7 shit I can't take a break
Stack change then pop out, hit the club, make it rain
Street n***a, businessman, shit it's all the same thing
I stopped, gang banging long before the fame came (Uh)
Before n***as would post up (uh), at the store to make change
Time changed whеn your block, they still on that same thing (Same thing)
I changеd once I left the hood, nothing was the same
I came, from the avenue, would be in the grave
If I, stayed on the avenue, how I played on the avenue, uh
Thank the Lord that I made it off the avenue, uh (Thank the Lord)
Let me tell you about my life for a quick second
I learned to how to run it up, offa quick lessons (Word)
I done got poor heartaches and rich blessings, why?
You know they say that the Lord should never get questioned
I could admit this is more than I was expectin'
I just pray the Lord don't let me make a quick exit
I pray, uh, yo, I pray, I pray
I just pray the Lord don't let me make a quick exit
[Verse 2: Chase Fetti]
I pray everyday, n***a
(You know I pray, I pray)
Y'all know me
Uh, when I was young, was such an adolescence (I was)
My mother was praying for me, I had her stressin' (Amen)
Had a little beef, I hit Ace Allah he let me grab the Wesson
Gave these n***as static like some bad reception (Brrrr)
I'll take it to your attic, I'm known to shoot like
Dirk on the Mavericks, my wordplay is magic
They say that I'm nonchalant, but really
It's just that first place is average, my whole gang is savage (I been that n***a)
I know some n***as that rather cocaine than marriage (That's facts)
I can't blame 'em, that fucking money's amazing (It's amazing)
N***as telling but, not even trapping, n***a
What happened to when they mind the business that pay them? (What happened, n***a?)
My cash out is Asian, only want his Apple products (Hahaha)
We went brazy with them pieces I'm just acting modest (Y'all know me)
Your ex-n***a's a zero, shit I'm after commas (Fuck outta here)
I Chase Fetti, shit I'm after dollars, n***a

Outro: Elcamino:

I pray, I pray, I pray
You know I pray, I pray