Ty Brasel - Praying Hands lyrics
[Ty Brasel - Praying Hands lyrics]
Yeah, yeah hallelujah, Amen
Look ma I made it out the basement
Look T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain
Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it
Hallelujah, Amen
Rosegold chain with the praying hands
Young T destined for greatness
That's my alias
Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens
Hallelujah, Amen hallelujah, Amen
Hallelujah, Amen hallelujah, Amen
Look at Lil' T from the cove
I was 13 with a proposition
To cook up the stove
I could see the future It
Was international we flown
I saw lights blinding they knew all
The words to my songs
I was stage diving then I sign
My name on they clothes
Mama watching from behind me
Backstage with my folks
I could see it vivid in my dreams
Then it turn to smoke
Nightmares haunting me constantly
Coming me for me most yeah, yeah
Look at Lil' T from the cove
I was 16 when my first homie
Got murdered in the cold blood hold up
Lil' T it's a cold world
Keep your eyes open
Devil's keep approaching provoking
Will I be next? My paranoia keep controlling
Jehovah spoken he said Young T
Destined for greatness that's the chosen
Angels speak to me like Mary Joseph
They singing Hallelujah
I say "Amen" with praying hands, aw yeah
Yeah, yeah hallelujah, Amen
Look ma I made it out the basement
Look T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain
Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it
Hallelujah, Amen
Rosegold chain with the praying hands
Young T destined for greatness
That's my alias
Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens
Yeah, look at Lil' T from the cove
I was 18 when I first laid down
That vocal on the Pro Tools
Trent said you got the whole juice
Cook up that soul food Brasel
You gone make it out for real yeah
I was tryna make it fighting against the odds
Car was broke down i was unemployed
I was selling dope, charge after charge
I knew I was slacking
I was supposed to travel international
Shows all across the world yea, yeah
Look at lil t from the cove
I was 19 when I dropped out
Of college and came back home
I heard voices all around me
Say they just doubt me
Yeah, you wasting your time
There you go wasting your life
But I could see it vivid in my dreams
Making it out the basement
Balling like I'm Naismith
Cooking up the Cajun
Jehovah spoke He said Young
T destined for greatness
Beam the homies up and we took
Off in the spaceship yeah
Yeah, yeah hallelujah, Amen
Look ma I made it out the basement
Look T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain
Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it
Hallelujah, Amen
Rosegold chain with the praying hands
Young T destined for greatness
That's my alias
Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens
Look ma I made it out the basement
Look T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain
Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it
Hallelujah, Amen
Rosegold chain with the praying hands
Young T destined for greatness
That's my alias
Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens
Hallelujah, Amen hallelujah, Amen
Hallelujah, Amen hallelujah, Amen
Look at Lil' T from the cove
I was 13 with a proposition
To cook up the stove
I could see the future It
Was international we flown
I saw lights blinding they knew all
The words to my songs
I was stage diving then I sign
My name on they clothes
Mama watching from behind me
Backstage with my folks
I could see it vivid in my dreams
Then it turn to smoke
Nightmares haunting me constantly
Coming me for me most yeah, yeah
Look at Lil' T from the cove
I was 16 when my first homie
Got murdered in the cold blood hold up
Lil' T it's a cold world
Keep your eyes open
Devil's keep approaching provoking
Will I be next? My paranoia keep controlling
Jehovah spoken he said Young T
Destined for greatness that's the chosen
Angels speak to me like Mary Joseph
They singing Hallelujah
I say "Amen" with praying hands, aw yeah
Yeah, yeah hallelujah, Amen
Look ma I made it out the basement
Look T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain
Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it
Hallelujah, Amen
Rosegold chain with the praying hands
Young T destined for greatness
That's my alias
Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens
Yeah, look at Lil' T from the cove
I was 18 when I first laid down
That vocal on the Pro Tools
Trent said you got the whole juice
Cook up that soul food Brasel
You gone make it out for real yeah
I was tryna make it fighting against the odds
Car was broke down i was unemployed
I was selling dope, charge after charge
I knew I was slacking
I was supposed to travel international
Shows all across the world yea, yeah
Look at lil t from the cove
I was 19 when I dropped out
Of college and came back home
I heard voices all around me
Say they just doubt me
Yeah, you wasting your time
There you go wasting your life
But I could see it vivid in my dreams
Making it out the basement
Balling like I'm Naismith
Cooking up the Cajun
Jehovah spoke He said Young
T destined for greatness
Beam the homies up and we took
Off in the spaceship yeah
Yeah, yeah hallelujah, Amen
Look ma I made it out the basement
Look T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain
Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it
Hallelujah, Amen
Rosegold chain with the praying hands
Young T destined for greatness
That's my alias
Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens
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