Scootie Wop, GodFearin, BigBreeze - Vert Music lyrics
[Scootie Wop, GodFearin, BigBreeze - Vert Music lyrics]
Got a bad lil' Mrs (She bad)
No, I'm not wastin' no time
(No time, no time)
Gotta pray for the wicked (Pray)
The devil say he really want smoke
(Want smoke)
That's my cue to go fix it (Gotta fix it)
I run through the hood 'cause I'm good
(Alright) how 'bout then I kick it
They say I'm a heathen (Heathen)
I been ballin' all season (Season)
Seven souls, tryna reach one (Reach one)
Five percent so they can't see none
(See none)
Demons run up and get murdered, huh
(Murderеd)
Walk in the buildin', it turn up (I turn up)
I be so fresh likе detergent (Detergent)
Stay in the cut like a surgeon (A surgeon)
24/7, I'm workin' (I'm workin')
I'm creative with all of my verses
(My verses)
Wake up early, I'm attendin' service
('In' service) burberry stripes ()
Just took a trip out to Cali, yeah
(Out to Cali)
I'll always take on a challenge
(On a challenge)
I make it shred like some cheddar
Yeah, all my brothers, you know like a rally
Haha (Like a rally)
Ain't none no more God can't manage, yeah
(Can't manage)
I spit some bars like a felon, yeah
(Like a felon)
I seen them haters get jealous, huh (Jealous)
I seen them haters get jealous, ooh
Yeah, you already know that I'm revvin'
Huh (Ah)
They don't even know what they made me do
It was makin' me look at 'em funny, huh
(Ah) i was just grindin' all for the crews
And brothers we gon' get the money, huh (Ah)
I can't even take my lil' boy to school
'Cause I feel like he
Ain't gon' learn nothin', Huh
(Ah) i talk to God 'cause He got me through
Payroll bussin' out the britches (Bussin")
Got a bad lil' Mrs (She bad)
No, I'm not wastin' no time
(No time, no time)
Gotta pray for the wicked (Pray)
The devil say he really want smoke
(Want smoke)
That's my cue to go fix it (Gotta fix it)
I run through the hood 'cause I'm good
(Alright) how 'bout then I kick it
They say I'm a heathen (Heathen)
I been ballin' all season (Season)
Seven souls, tryna reach one (Reach one)
Five percent so they can't see none
(See none)
Bippity boppity (Hey)
I took off, outer space, now in jealousy ()
I could see all the hate, but don't envy me
(Jealous) big God gave me the grace
And saved me from we, I was feelin' weak
I was fightin' these demons all in my sleep
(Yeah)
I couldn't even breathe, I was underneath
(, huh)
Had to get release, now I feel relief
(Yeah, huh) i got energy (Energy)
I had to seek out the One that I love (Yeah)
(I had to seek out, seek it out)
Who you gon' call when you wanna give up?
(Yeah) (Brrt- who you gon' call)
I told her I love her, but I wanna run (Yeah)
(I told her I love her)
Savin' these souls, (Yeah)
Payroll bussin'
Payroll bussin' out the britches (Bussin")
Got a bad lil' Mrs (She bad)
No, I'm not wastin' no time
(No time, no time)
Gotta pray for the wicked (Pray)
The devil say he really want smoke
(Want smoke)
That's my cue to go fix it (Gotta fix it)
I run through the hood 'cause I'm good
(Alright) how 'bout then I kick it
They say I'm a heathen (Heathen)
I been ballin' all season (Season)
Seven souls, tryna reach one (Reach one)
Five percent so they can't see none
(See none)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) on the block
Inside the churches wit' the drug dealers
(On the block) in the city
Everybody like "What's up wit' ya?"
(What's up?) then my brother good to bad
Then it stuck with ya (Ayy, yeah)
Too much love for the beef
I'ma slug with ya ()
Could be gone in the mornin'
So I'ma make it count with
The time that we have (Time)
And forget about the homies
Said I'ma bring the Word to
My dawgs in the trap ()
I pray to God for a brighter day (O oh)
Swear the hood not the same
So I gotta maintain (Maintain)
RIP lil' Tray, there put shots in his brain
(O oh)
With this PTSD, I can't sleep feelin' safe
Swear the city, we done been through
(Been through)
Whole lotta things could be simple, yeah
(Ooh, yeah)
I feel this pain 'cause I'm wit' you
(Uh, yeah, yeah) ballin' hard every season
(Ballin' hard)
Why my people keep on leavin'? (Yeah! Yeah)
But I gotta keep my head on straight
(On straight)
Tell my dawg that it's never too late
(Too late)
And I'm eatin', then you eatin'
Get a plate (Get a plate)
I'ma show why God is great, yeah
(Yeah! Yeah)
Payroll bussin' out the britches (Bussin")
Got a bad lil' Mrs (She bad)
No, I'm not wastin' no time
(No time, no time)
Gotta pray for the wicked (Pray)
The devil say he really want smoke
(Want smoke)
That's my cue to go fix it (Gotta fix it)
I run through the hood 'cause I'm good
(Alright) how 'bout then I kick it
They say I'm a heathen (Heathen)
I been ballin' all season (Season)
Seven souls, tryna reach one (Reach one)
Five percent so they can't see none
(See none)