Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ray Wright] Up at the church it hurt the worst when I ain't here Drop a verse, the booth disperse me now they thirstiest for beer, huh? Brew Crew, who knew It's a palace that's for prayin other than the place y'all group Talkin' verses, scriptures, pain, just with my microphone Obtuse and I be shakin like the preacher Hallelujah , gettin loose Cause I'm off cognac, a couple backs Sometimes niggas they gamble here or call a couple rats It's just the days lord, please forgive me for my ways All up on they knees yea ain't that what the fuck they pray? Go on believe in any high power you need to Ima always believe in the one that get me paid fool My belly ain't rumbling no more, I'm tryna lead All my people out the valley, create chances to succeed I kick back blowin' bud all up in my cathedral Ain't no archbishop around up in the stu You found more regal, listen Hard headed, stubborn as 4 mules I was taught this life shit came with no rules, so we 10 deep wit a mans main muse Pussy weed money and beats, hand me the booze nigga [Hook: Ray Wright] They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God Tried to tell me get a life or a muthafuckin job Said I'm finna hustle with my whole squad Put that shit together 3 young niggas livin' large They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God Tried to tell me go to school or I would have to steal and rob I said a nigga finna hustle with my whole squad Boy booth to the stage hold it down that's on God Like hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah Hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah [Verse 2: SERK] Been the nigga on the edge losing sanity Manically movin my demons ruling the man in me Head of calamity haphazardly living I'm driven to take my talents and turn them into a masterpiece Lacking peace, grounded during the rapture, rappin Rhapsodies Wrap them in a bow so people see me on the mantelpiece Handle grief with absinthe And all my sins will wash away 40 days and 40 nights I spark and charge it to the game [Verse 3: Manu Li] Play a lil Kirk Franklin get the whole club crackin with the faith that I lack I got the holy ghost dabbin We be livin so fast all niggas playin chicken how another long night turns into another scripture Jesus tell yo daddy that we need his help he frontin All my nigggas wanna shine so we always up to somethin Its like the man up stairs he just don't care I swear that I've seen the light its just so rare Yea [Hook: Ray Wright] They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God Tried to tell me get a life or a muthafuckin job Said I'm finna hustle with my whole squad Put that shit together 3 young niggas livin' large They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God Tried to tell me go to school or I would have to steal and rob I said a nigga finna hustle with my whole squad Boy booth to the stage hold it down that's on God Like hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah Hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah [Bridge: Racella] I got angels lookin out for me I know I feel they spirit top to bottom of my soul Why you so worried tellin me I need to change? Pointin fingers like a trigger, u ain't perfect, quick to blame Out here determined and destined to find a way Won't put money over family but I gotta get paid When it comes down to it We all just human, doin' what we doin' [Hook: Ray Wright] They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God Tried to tell me get a life or a muthafuckin job Said I'm finna hustle with my whole squad Put that shit together 3 young niggas livin' large They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God Tried to tell me go to school or I would have to steal and rob I said a nigga finna hustle with my whole squad Boy booth to the stage hold it down that's on God Like hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah Hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah [Outro: Ray Wright] Yeah, the grind on this side nigga, welcome to the church house Serk Spliff, Manu Li, Ray Wright – W$ Warm Brew Worry about your muthafuckin self, you got this shit Got my own faith, my own believe, my own release Squad up, we gon get this money, OPM