Stove God Cooks
Bread of Life
[Intro]
Like never play with me
Sold a brick on Burnet, n***a, stop playing

[Chorus]
Sold a brick out the church parking lot, hallelujah
Half a brick out the church parking lot, hallelujah
(Half a brick out the church parking lot, hallelujah)
I took the work and baptized it
I ran it up, bitch, I deserve a Heisman (Bitch, I deserve a Heisman)
I sold a brick out the church parking lot, hallelujah

[Verse]
Mama said I hope you done with all that dancing on the stove shit
(She said "I hope you done")
When they come you better hold it (I hope you gon' hold it)
Outta all these rap n***as, I’m the goldest (Ha ha)
24 karat glow, my soul lit (Glow)
Cook$, can you stop with all the drug innuendos? (Oh no no no)
Not 'till I tell you how I pulled up in the Enzo
To a brick mansion and my plug was in the window (Wooooo!)
The code to the gate was 3-6-0
You gotta visualize it, move it when the ship won’t
And let the nonbelievers that jumped off the bitch go
Then you flex floating by 'em in the big boat
Screaming better kick your legs harder n***a, big strokes
(Better kick your legs harder, broke n***a!)
Thirty thousand round my bitch throat
Stamp in my likeness from the way that I whip coke (Wooooo!)
Wrist God, I’m the wrist God
Yellow nappy-headed legend boy do that brick talk
I just wanna squeeze on RiRi ass, know that shit soft
I just want the conscious gods to fuck with my whip talk
Don’t you die taking this shit personal (No, don’t you do it)
They ain’t gone put them kilos in the hearse with you (They ain't gon' do it)
They ain’t gone put that money in the dirt with you
The price don’t change, but I can work with you (I can work)
Like half now, and half later
Erased our past, if you only knew you came from greater (I hope you know)
Another day, another dollar, ‘nother fucking hater (Another hater)
It’s always gone be one Solange in the elevator (Wooooooo!)
[Chorus]
Sold a brick out the church parking lot, hallelujah
Half a brick out the church parking lot, hallelujah
(Half a brick out the church parking lot, hallelujah)
I took the work and baptized it
I ran it up, bitch, I deserve a Heisman (Bitch, I deserve a Heisman)
I sold a brick out the church parking lot, hallelujah