Black Bar Mitzvah lyrics
by ElCamino
[Intro]
- T.D. Jakes, I want some prayer, bro
- Back up off me, I don't know you, don't-don't ever touch my sh*t
- I thought you were T.D. Jakes
[Verse 1: Elcamino]
Uh, yo, uh, yo, uh, yo, uh, yo
sh*t beautiful
(What do you know, I said what do you know?)
Yo, sh*t beautiful, uh, yo, yo, uh
Kicked over a bottle o' Ace
Hood n*gga, good taste, sh*t you can't take away (Can't take it away from me)
Hustlin', 24/7, sh*t, I can't take a break
Stacked change then pop out, hit the club, make it rain (Pull that sh*t up)
Street n*gga, businessman, sh*t, it's all the same thing
I stopped, gangbangin' long before the fame came (Uh)
Before n*ggas would post up (uh), at the store to make change (Yeah)
Timе changed, spin your block, they still on that same thing (Samе thing)
I changed once I left the hood, nothing was the same
I came, from the avenue, would be in the grave
If I, stayed on the avenue, how I played on the avenue, uh (Uh)
Thank the Lord that I made it off the avenue, uh
Let me tell you about my life for a quick second (Lemme tell you that sh*t)
I learned to how to run it up, offa quick lessons (Word)
I done got poor heartaches, and rich blessings
While, you know they say that the Lord should never get questioned
I could admit, this is more than I was expectin'
I just pray the Lord don't let me make a quick exit
I pray, uh, yo, I pray, I pray
I just pray the Lord don't let me make a quick exit
[Verse 2: Chase Fetti]
I pray everyday, n*gga
(You know I pray, I pray)
Y'all know me
Uh, when I was young, was such an adolescence (I was)
My mother was prayin' for me, I had her stressin' (Amen)
Had a little beef, I, hit Ace a line, he let me grab the Wesson
Gave these n*ggas static like some bad reception (Brrrr)
I'll take it to your attic (pam, pam, pam, pam, pam, pam, pam), I'm known to shoot like Dirk on the Mavericks, my wordplay is magic
They say that I'm nonchalant, but really
It's just that first place is average, my whole gang is savage (I been that n*gga)
I know some n*ggas that rather cocaine than marriage (That's facts)
I can't blame 'em, that f*ckin' money's amazin' (It's amazin')
n*ggas telling but, not even trappin'
n*gga, what happened to when they mind their business that paid them? (What happened, n*gga?)
My cash out is Asian, only want is Apple products (Hahahaha)
We went brazy with them pieces, I'm just acting modest (Y'all know me)
Your ex-n*gga's a zero, sh*t, I'm after commas (f*ck outta here)
I chase fetti, sh*t, I'm after dollars, n*gga
[Outro: Elcamino]
I pray, I pray, I pray
You know I pray, I pray