EAST POINT PRAYER

作曲：Kenneth Blume III

Money mansion hundred racks plus duffle bag stuffed

Better not slip I'ma crash yeah

You ain't shot shitget your stats up

Kept the sticks lit I'm a factor

I was out there when it mattered

Had the chopstick with the ladder

Made it count made it to Atlanta

Off of Camp Creek with no plan C

I was here first understand me

You gotta stay alert understand me

If they catch me they gon' blast me

Yeah

Bounce out chunkin' up the hood

Money in the bank so I'm feelin' good

Pulled up on the gang never Hollywood

Showin' em the way so they show a niggalove

But these lil' niggasrunnin' wild

Bought a .40 Cal out the Jordan Downs

Married to the streets know she get around

I never wanna leave I'm never out of bounds

Ain't no peacin' up if you body one of us

Body for a body big body Benz truck

Bounce out buggy play ** get **

When these niggasget tough

Since when these niggaswant war with us

Liquor gun shot bloodshot corneas

I been out all night tryna make it out

Swear to God that the set was the safest route

And what they about

Money mansion hundred racks plus duffle bag stuffed

Better not slip I'ma crash yeah

You ain't shot shitget your stats up

Kept the sticks lit I'm a factor

I was out there when it mattered

Had the chopstick with the ladder

Made it count made it to Atlanta

Lil Baby

I took big risk now I'm big fishin'

A billion dollars at top of my to-do list

Buy a villa in Saint-Barth' maybe a cruise ship or really a yacht

Just to say that I got it perk of my environment

Keep my cutter for the snakes you know this shitcan get slimey

Ain't have to make no call to gang'nem they already beside me

Where the money at that's more than likely where you can find me

I can't honor that you know that shitwas flaw when you tried it

This shitcrazy nobody wanna put in the work but wanna get paid though

I'ma keep on spendin' on lawyers until the case closed

I'm probably not comin' I'm not the one you should wait on

I want this shitbad hope it don't take long

Everybody callin' with they problem not to check on me

They say "If it happened then it's meant to be" guess we'll see

I knew you was lyin' when you had told me you would never leave

I can't keep on goin' back and forth I gotta let it be

Vince Staples

Money mansion hundred racks plus duffle bag stuffed

Better not slip I'ma crash yeah

You ain't shot shitget your stats up

Kept the sticks lit I'm a factor

I was out there when it mattered