Jeezy - Holy Water lyrics
Young Jeezy [Jay Wayne Jenkins] Columbia, South Carolina, U.S.🇺🇸
[Jeezy - Holy Water lyrics]
Feeling blessed in this motherfucker you know
Amen Amen (that boy cash) what's up
Money is the root of all
Evil sometimes we get weak
Grind 7 whole days feel like
I been sinning all week
Drunk soul speaking sober mind nigga
What you really tryna say
Every day pay day my nigga
What’s the motherfucking play
Just cashed my check boy I’m bout to
Go get me some holy water
Hit the club straight flex cuz we holding
Up them bottles of that holy water
Liquor store closed yea yea I need me
A 5th of that holy water
Yeah you know it's on deck yeah we
Takin straight shots of this holy water
I said it's been a long week so
I’m taking shot straight to the head
One time for my niggas
Walked out the penitentiary
Came home got right back to the bread
Mack 11 hit them in with the
Nose lookin like an uzi
Keep some real ones with me
I be moving like Tookie
It's that super nigga music bout
To put on my cape
What you blowin my nigga all gas no brakes
Big smoke clouds looking like I’m in Heaven
Came to bring the good word you
Can call me the reverend
When you do flaw shit then
You just a flaw nigga
And if you talk like this
You just a raw nigga
Mix it all up Avion and the Hennesesy
Stay prayed up because the devil is the enemy
Won't see no evil I don’t hear none either
Pussy cool credit good then she
Might be a keeper
One of these Sundays I need to go to church
But them bills keep comin so
I gotta go to work
Flesh of my flesh, nigga blood of my blood
No gloves on I got mine out the mud
What up Young, what up though, boy you good
Yeah im straight
Knowing damn well that a nigga
Don’t drink no brown
Big cup I’m about to seal my fate
Just cashed my check boy I’m bout to
Go get me some holy water
Hit the club straight flex cuz we holding
Up them bottles of that holy water
Liquor store closed yea yea I need me
A 5th of that holy water
Yeah you know it's on deck yeah we
Takin straight shots of this holy water
Money is the root of all
Evil sometimes we get weak
Grind 7 whole days feel like
I been sinning all week
Drunk soul speaking sober mind nigga
What you really tryna say
Every day pay day my nigga
What’s the motherfucking play
I swear this motherfucka so packed in
Man that a nigga can't breathe
Plus I got my whole Cousins
Gangster and these three
Disciples with me like Babylon
A nigga can't leave
615, 223, extendo, that 40
Even though that street life hell
Gotta make it home
To my lil angel that’s all I know
Straight shots out the bottle cause
It help a nigga cope
Got a brand new bottle got bless a nigga folk
Every hood every city treat a
Nigga like the Pope
All colors say the word it
Could give a nigga hope
Ain't nothing else to say when
You said it all nigga
Just an ordinary day you a superstar nigga
And we ain't chasing shit we
Mix paint with the hood
Surprised why all this champagne
In this pitcher
Street politician talking street politics
Gotta keep the fuck niggas all out your mix
Hanging with the wrong nigga type
Shit get you killed get you with the verdict
Gotta file for appeal
Why the fuck would you change
Just be who you are nigga
Trials and your tribulations tell us
What you saw nigga
We own expensive champagne we
Ain't even in Rome
I’m on this holy water taking
Shots to the dome, go
Money is the root of all
Evil sometimes we get weak
Grind 7 whole days feel like
I been sinning all week
Drunk soul speaking sober mind nigga
What you really tryna say
Every day pay day my nigga
What’s the motherfucking play
Just cashed my check boy I’m bout to
Go get me some holy water
Hit the club straight flex cuz we holding
Up them bottles of that holy water
Liquor store closed yea yea I need me
A 5th of that holy water
Yeah you know it's on deck yeah we
Takin straight shots of this holy water
Take shots to this nigga
Put that pussy nigga (what's up) holy water