Westside Gunn, Jadakiss, Boldy James - All Praises lyrics

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All praises (All praises)
To the most high (To the most high)
Haven't been asleep (Brr)
I heard shots all through the night
(Brr, shots all through the night, brr)
Be grateful (Be grateful)
Wrong or right (Wrong or right,  ah)
Just hung up a collect call
They tryna give my nigga life
(Tryna give my nigga life)
We gracious (We gracious)
We tasteless (We tasteless)
We made it (We made it)
We made it (We made it)

Four hundred bands on that new Rolls Cullinan
Fifty on my wrist
Had to dap 'em with the other hand
Gettin' money hand over fist
Almost upped on him
Damn, just a fan who want a pic
Ridin' dirty through New Orleans with
Them yams and them grit's
Up the thirty in the morning
We be jammin' on the strip
In the trap with the blow and the pills
Weighin' up a split they think I rap
Streets know I'm still playin'
With them bricks still known to keep a Sig
Still laid up in the six
Stashin' in your BM crib
Still payin' bitches rent
King of the drug zone
Felt betrayed when niggas switched
Seen many come and go
Niggas came and niggas went
What else? Live at the main event
Palm Angels on the tee
Five eighty for the drip
Burberry, no buckle, LV on the kicks
Naked lady on the Royce
Big Bs on that Ben thing

All praises (All praises)
To the most high (To the most high)
Haven't been asleep (Brr)
I heard shots all through the night
(Brr, shots all through the night, brr)
Be grateful (Be grateful)
Wrong or right (Wrong or right, ah)
Just hung up a collect call
They tryna give my nigga life
(Tryna give my nigga life)
We gracious (We gracious)
We tasteless (We tasteless)
We made it (We made it)
We made it (We made it, ahaha)

Yeah, I sold shit, you told shit
(Damn) , I let niggas hold shit (Uh, huh)
Roc-A-Fella startup money
Come home on parole kit's (M-m-m)
Smell of coke in my clothes
That's just a sign of us no matter what
My connect will remain anonymous (Shh)
That's just a stereotype
They ain't definin' us (Nah)
Unlimited funds, ain't no declinin' us
Everybody woke now
(Uh, huh) , they want us to vote now (Yo)
COVID-19 is the stamp on the dope now (Woo)
Still puttin' trees up
So they can pull the rope down
Used to be the Ziploc
I get it off the boat now (Yo)
From treadin' and learnin' how to swim
I just float now (Aha)
Pop out in the hood to show
'em it's still hope 'round
Niggas did bids
(Uh, huh) , other niggas died (Damn)
Luckily we made it, other niggas tried
(Sorry) never let 'em jam you
No prints on the hammer (Uh, uh)
And make all the sales off camera, word up