Praying Hands

Yeah, oh

Hallelujah, amen

Look, Ma, I made it out the basement

Uh, Lil' T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain

Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it

Hallelujah, amen

Rose-gold chain with the praying hands

Young T destined for greatness that's my alias

Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens

Hallelujah, amen

Hallelujah, amen

Hallelujah, amen

Yeah, hallelujah, amen

Look at Lil' T from the cove

I was 13 with a proposition to cook up the stove

I could see the future it was international, we flown

I saw lights blinding they knew all the words to my songs

I was stage diving then I sign my name on they clothes

Mama watching from behind me, backstage with my folks

I could see it vivid in my dreams then it turn to smoke

Nightmares haunting me constantly coming me for me most, yeah, yeah

Look at Lil' T from the cove

I was 16 when my first homie got murdered in the cold blood

Hold up, Lil' T it's a cold world keep your eyes open

Devils keep approaching provoking

Will I be next? My paranoia keep controlling

Jehovah spoken he said Young T destined for greatness that's the chosen

Angels speak to me like Mary Joseph

They singin' hallelujah, I say, amen with praying hands, aw yeah

Yeah, hallelujah, amen

Look, Ma, I made it out the basement

Uh, Lil' T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain

Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it

Hallelujah, amen

Rose-gold chain with the praying hands

Young T destined for greatness that's my alias

Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens

Yeah, Look at Lil' T from the cove

I was 18 when I first laid down that vocal on the Pro Tools

Trent said you got the whole juice cook up that soul food Brasel

You gon' make it out for real, yeah

I was tryna make it fighting against the odds car was broke down

I was unemployed, I was sellin' dope, charge after charge

I knew I was slacking I was supposed to travel international shows

All across the world, yeah uh

Look at Lil' T from the cove

I was 19 when I dropped out of college and came back home

I heard voices all around me say they just doubt me

Yeah, you wasting your time, there you go wasting your life

But I could see it vivid in my dreams making it out the basement

Balling like I'm Naismith, cooking up the Cajun

Jehovah spoke he said, Young T destined for greatness

Beam the homies up and we took off in the spaceship, uh, yeah

Hallelujah, amen

Look, Ma, I made it out the basement

Lil' T he balling like Wilt Chamberlain

Hot stove cook up the dope come and taste it

Uh, Hallelujah (Hallelujah) Amen (Amen)

Rose-gold chain with the praying hands

Young T destined for greatness that's my alias

Zoom off in the spaceship with my aliens