The Rite
Ransom
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Prayin' over bricks, lessons on the stove, uh
Prayin' over bricks, lessons on the stove, uh
Let's get it, nigga (Woo)
We gon' take 'em to church on this one
Yeah
I'm tryna be righteous but still the same sinner (Yes)
I'm comfortable in my skin, I'm tryin' to win
Stayin' mellow, shootin' these game-winners (Swish)
It's food for thought, I give your brain dinner, lame nigga
I made a killin' from May to June and came back the same winter (Woo)
You out of choices when that pain in ya (Uh-huh)
I'm hearin' voices when that flame flicker
I preach to these 'caine flippers
Yeah, I give 'em hell, preachin'
Make sure that they ain't sellin' shit on your
Corner, that's the Odell treatment (Haha)
That heroin, I used to sell frequent (Yeah)
It had some evil aura, I didn't do well sleepin' (Nah)
Nightmares of me up in a cell weepin'
, Woke up to a swell weekend (Yeah)
My life is sweeter than Pannell's defense
Yeah, boy in this hood, I swear I did it all
I'm lookin' like that nigga that beat
Up dough 'cause of Ricky's ball (Haha)
Life is a gamble, can you risk it all?
Life is in shambles, pass the Fentanyl
Some weed and a brick of raw, the reason you rich or poor (Why?)
That's when you not as willin' (Real shit)
They close the door, come back and buy the building, yeah (Real shit)
You holdin' raw, put it inside the ceiling
Them people coming, I just got the feeling (Feeling)
I just got the feeling
Prayin' over bricks (Bricks), blessings on the stove (Stove)
The flame is on the six, let's put them lessons on the scroll
Amen (Amen)
Yeah, amen (Amen), amen (Amen), yeah
Ah, in the kitchen goin' wild (Wild)
I risk it out, I stretch it out (Out)
The names of lames they screamin' 'bout (What?)
I seen them same type of niggas drown in a drought
They was in and out (Them niggas out)
Ask my momma 'bout that night she found four-hundred-thou'
My young boy out the Rubicon roof with
The .40 cal' (Brrt, bap, bap-bap, brrt)
The fed cameras on
Once they dancin' on your phone, you know the damage done
We was prayin' for a thousand grams of raw
Now the Aventador outside, I praise the Lamb of God
I knew I would be legend, jumpin' off the porch
Fly that 911 Porsche, chicken, lemon pepper, sauce
Dump the water out and scrape the extras off (Woo)
So many bricks, I'm like, "I'll cook the rest tomorrow" (Woo)
And if Heaven got a kitchen, I be in that
Bitch dancin' on the stove like New Edition
Prayin' over bricks (Bricks), blessings on the stove (Stove)
The flame is on the six, let's put them lessons on the scroll
Amen (Amen)
Yeah, amen (Amen), amen (Amen)
Prayin' over bricks (Bricks), blessings on the stove (Stove)
The flame is on the six, let's put them lessons on the scroll
Amen (Amen)
Yeah, amen (Amen), amen (Amen), yeah