I pray for all my opps cause they gon' need it

Hope y'all don't think that I forgot the shit you pulled

I tell my bro the block and he gon' bleed it Illuminati when this chopper take your soul

I'm runnin' from these cops, somehow still breathin

It's like a race against the clock to make it home

I tell my bro the block and he gon' bleed it

Illuminati when this chopper take your soul

Look, listen, I'm not the hardest I don't claim to be

I never chose this life, this shit just came to me

They still don't know what quite to make of me

It's something different about this soul that they can't take from me

You know it's business when I call, I don't do much talkin

Never know when you'll be in an old, old coffin

Smokin' on designer in a two-door coughin

Gettin' to this money, all my friends go golfin

I tell her, slow down, baby, roll it up

And then I send the merry-go-round, baby, and hit it twice

I swear these hoes can't play me

And if they talk too crazy

Then I'ma send one message and get it right

I was chillin' in my poverty phase

Had to hustle, had to grind to get it poppin' this way

But now I'm up, just tryna make Monopoly plays

And love my brothers cause I know that they gon' ride when I say

And fuck it up, I'm sippin' on whatever feels right

And sendin' up a prayer every night

Been tryna do it right, but here they wanna take me for a price

I wish that they would let me live my life

I pray for all my opps cause they gon' need it

Hope y'all don't think that I forgot the shit you pulled

I tell my bro the block and he gon' bleed it Illuminati when this chopper take your soul

I'm runnin' from these cops, somehow still breathin

It's like a race against the clock to make it home

I tell my bro the block and he gon' bleed it

Illuminati when this chopper take your soul

It's Hippy

I pray for all my opps, they really broke as fuck

Wonder how I even made it here, it wasn't off of luck

It took a lot of time and probably double amount the books

Never fallin' off my grind like a magnet in my trucks

Everybody keep tellin' me that I'm movin' barely even

Know what I'm doin' and they tellin' me I'm movin' like the greats

Hop inside the car and get to cruisin, got a blunt and playin' music

No one in my passenger cause people fake

I'm takin' chances with the people around me

And it's workin, gettin' easier

It's startin' to feel like it's my fate

I make the best of what I got, I'm with my equals

And I'm certain we keep workin, it's gon' all pay off one day

I pray for all my opps cause they gon' need it

Hope y'all don't think that I forgot the shit you pulled

I tell my bro the block and he gon' bleed it Illuminati when this chopper take your soul

I'm runnin' from these cops, somehow still breathin

It's like a race against the clock to make it home

I tell my bro the block and he gon' bleed it

Illuminati when this chopper take your soul