Smith and Wesson color skin complexion
Leave em messy at the intersection n***as desperate
Pray for a lick before we reach out to a reverend
Church on every corner but the angels don't accept us
I got demon ways
We go demon, yea
None of us are saved
You should be afraid
We need peace of mind
We need smoke, we need drank
Roll me up, pour me up, this shit cray
Load me up, cause mayhem on stage

We got, I got, I know blood nem want me dead
Playbacks in my head
Calm em down with meds
My doctors upset
They think I'm abusing I don't know maybe I guess
We (3x), gone make em pay for every word that he done said
Pay that n***a you in debt
I got a payment on a death
Charge me cheap for one of them heads
He got auctioned up for less
Test me I wouldn't take that chance
N***as should know how the shit gone end
Murder worth, shoot it first, hope it all end
Hit a car, hit a shirt, hope it all end
Lets get to it huh
N***as can't lose me now I'm groovy now
N***as can't outdo me Nah
I got move around I move around need cheese like gouda yea
That bitch feeling herself she getting real real bougie huh
We don't play that shit, Nah none of that shit, unh
Smith and Wesson color skin complexion
Leave em messy at the intersection n***as desperate
Pray for a lick before we reach out to a reverend
Church on every corner but the angels don't accept us
I got demon ways
We go demon, huh
None of us are saved
You should be afraid
We need peace of mind
We need smoke, we need drank
Roll me up, pour me up, this shit cray
Load me up, cause mayhem on (3x)

Fuck it up (6x), back
I was in I was in a dark place no way I can take it all back
Two black vans pulled up with bout ten around ten p.m don't crash
I pretend like I don't hear shit sit back hold in my laughs
Don't mind me A.D.H.D can always get me off task
A line of coke can keep you woke
A drip of blood fall down from nose
Your life is on a downward slope
Pray for help, pray for hope
Pray for summer, pray for snow
Pray for karma hope it go my way
Wait for drama outside all day
For a dollar, they'll leave your collar red as hot tamales on a bad day
Put a fork in it its done done
Crusie in big body the big pun
No longer even we up one
Flash nun, unless we gone touch something
Mask on em he planning to hurt something
Pass on em no unh we gone get em
You better hope you been praying enough
Cause them n***as behind me ain't saying too much
Aye(6x), keep it lowkey like the bottom lock as we all plan and discuss
Gun violence, Lost religion, shit is sickening, intuitions all fucked up
Pray for us. (2x)
Pray for summer
Pray for us
Pray for summer, pray for summer, yea
Fuck it up (6x), back
I was in I was in a dark place no way I can take it all back
Two black vans pulled up with bout ten around ten p.m dont crash
I pretend like I don't hear shit sit back hold in my laughs