**Pipe that shit up TnT**
**Tajh Money**

I put my trust up in this dirty pistol (dirty pistol)
Can't put my trust up in no dirty n***a
I had that stick on me when I worked at Winn-Dixie
They play games and hide like turtles, n***a (Yeee)
That's why we murder n***as
I know a pastor with a body, n***a
Sorry, no Bible scriptures (Boom, Boom, Boom!)

And I say uhh, uhhh
I hopped off that porch with the torch, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!)
Uhh, uhhh
We make pistols spark when it's dark, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!)
Uhh, uhhh
I hopped off that porch with the torch, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!)
Uhh, uhhh
We make pistols spark when it's dark, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!)

Lord can you hear my soul cry (You know, the Bible a lie, ya heard me)
I ain't prayed in a while, yeah (But I st- I still praise God, ya heard me)
The only thing that make me happy (But the, Bible is a lie)
Is when we walk a n***a down (I ain't tryna see no fucking pastor, that n***a doing, worser than me, ya heard me?)

I know a gangster ass n***a put his stick before his kids (Ki-i-ids)
I believe in God, I pray to him before I spin
Many tried, many died, felt the flame from the gat (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
6 feet under dirt, dig em' up you want em' back (Boom Boom, Boom Boom!)
I could go stupid with this dirty sig (Blatt)
I'ma put you on the front page fore you take my momma kid (Bitch)
I'm out my body, out my top, I'm out my fuckin lid (Out my lid)
Big ol' stepper, hair dresser, tell me how you want your wig?
Split his shit and do a bid (Grrrrr)
I get jiggy with that stick, we can dance, we could tango (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
If I want him bad hop his fence, fuck a gate code (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If he tried me, then he fucked like a bitch off of BangBros (Off of BangBros)
I'm thuggin, I can't help it, told the Lord that I can't go

And I say uhh, uhhh
I hopped off that porch with the torch, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!)
Uhh, uhhh
We make pistols spark when it's dark, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!)
Uhh, uhhh
I hopped off that porch with the torch, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!)
Uhh, uhhh
We make pistols spark when it's dark, n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Boom!)

Lord can you hear my soul cry (I know you hear me praying, n***a)
I ain't prayed in a while, yeah (I ain't prayed in a fucking while)
The only thing that make me happy (You know what it is)
Is when we walk a n***a down (redruM Murder, n***a)

I put my trust up in this dirty pistol (dirty pistol)
Can't put my trust up in no dirty n***a
I had that stick on me when I worked at Winn-Dixie
They play games and hide like turtles, n***a (Yeee)
That's why we murder n***as
I know a pastor with a body, n***a
Sorry, no Bible scriptures (Boom, Boom, Boom!)

*"You know, the Bible a lie, ya heard me
But I st- I still praise God, ya heard me
But the, Bible is a lie
I ain't tryna see no fucking pastor
That n***a doing, worser than me, ya heard me?"*