[Intro: Yo Gotti]
Yeah, hand on my gun, hand on my Bible
Bible, yeah, hand on my gun

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Praying to my gun it be my Bible
Me and two bitches in the shower, oooh
Too sauced up on these hoes, I'm going viral oooh
Jackboy, I sell his ass a brick of flour
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible, Bible
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible, Bible
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible
Praying to my gun it be my Bible

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
I'ma dope boy never fold never told grand on overload
In the kitchen with the stove, baking soda, pot and bowl
Swear to God I'll kill a n***a then repent wo wo
I'm a millionaire and I grind for every cent (Amen)
Plug came that's a blessing (blessing)
Fuck these hoes I ain't stressing (never)
Leave the house with no weapon
I'ma make sure the money right no discrepancies
Grind mode
Young n***a had a quarter pound but he stayed down down front row at the SuperBowl
Team strong we campaign pop champagne win the SuperBowl
I can change the flow up (flow up)
I can take that work inside the kitchen make it blow up (blow up)
You want a sack I make it show up (show up)
Don't make me bring that Lam out just to pick your hoe up (lil n***a)
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Praying to my gun it be my Bible
Me and two bitches in the shower woo woo
Too sauced up on these hoes, I'm going viral woo woo
Jackboy, I sell his ass a Brick of flour
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible, Bible
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible, Bible
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible
Praying to my gun it be my Bible

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Hand on my gun hand on my Bible
Just hit a lick for 500 thousand
Just copped a whip for 500 thousand
That loud had 500 pounds of it (preach)
Dope boy I got money and the power (preach)
My job pay 100 grand a hour (preach)
My hoe want me to fuck her in the shower (preach)
My hoe want me to fuck her for a hour (preach)
Little money n***a we ain't never accepted that
Big choppas any beef you know we dealt with that
These watches like trophies
These n***as like vultures
These bitches like roaches and we good with that

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Praying to my gun it be my Bible (Bible)
Me and two bitches in the shower (in tha shower)
Too sauced up on these hoes, I'm going viral (viral)
Jackboy, I sell his ass a brick of flour (flour)
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible, Bible (my Bible)
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible, Bible (my Bible)
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible
Praying to my gun it be my Bible
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Church, hand on my gun hand on my Bible
Fingers on the trigger like vagina
The Bible open right there on the dresser
I just pray that all my enemies are watching me from heaven
I'm peeking round the corner before I turn that muthafucka
I played them corners like I'm Richard Sherman muthafucka
I play in my position on these n***as 1st and 10
Treating that prescription like a scripture amen (amen)
Now we in the kitchen with the chickens and the hens yeah!
Lord please forgive us but we sinning for the rent
I just popped 2 pills I feel them bitches kickin' in
0-100 got a ticket in the Benz
Show me where the Bible say thou shall not ball
I just hit a lick for a thousand Adderalls
I just rolled a blunt up in a page from the Bible
And all my n***as psycho and all my bitches spiteful
John 3:16

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Praying to my gun it be my Bible(my Bible)
Me and two bitches in the shower (shower)
Too sauced up on these hoes, I'm going viral (viral)
Jackboy, I sell his ass a brick of flour (flour)
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible, Bible (my Bible)
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible, Bible (my Bible)
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible (my Bible)
Praying to my gun it be my Bible (Bible)
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Hand on my Bible
Hand on my Bible
Hand on my gun, hand on my Bible
That be my Bible, yeah, Tunechi