CHÚCH Lyrics

Look

I came from the gutter

My mind was never out there

I'm all about paper

Had to go change my route up

I tell you I love you

I can't live life without ya

Don't play with my money

My nephew need some diapers

I'm all in them trenches

My niggas say they need me

They want me slip up

So I tied up my yeezys

I know I'm a sinner

Praying that God don't leave me

For them kicks

They snatch soles

You running with me

Focus

20/20 Vision

Couldn't see my focus

Sold a little something

Out a white boy focus

Moved it to a topaz

Cause they started moving ugly

I think none of it

I'ma

Hold mine

Never been the type that's gonna

Fold Mine

Fuckin' with my money getcha

Clothesline

Pick you up and hang you by a clothes line

And teach ya ass a lesson cause I

I came from the gutter

My mind was never out there

I'm all about paper

Had to go change my route up

I tell you I love you

I can't live life without ya

Don't play with my money

My nephew need some diapers

I'm all in them trenches

My niggas say they need me

They want me slip up

So tied up my yeezys

I know I'm a sinner

Praying that God don't leave me

For them kicks

They snatch soles

You running with me

Took a cleanse in the river

It took two months

Look an opp right in his eyes

And he ain't do nun

I understand why you hate me

You hate you, huh

I put my city on my back

And that's what you want

I need my niggas to be millionaires

And billionaires

They look at me

Cause I'm the nigga that's gon get us there

It takes a village

Get some land, and I'ma grow it there

I'm Arkansas finest

I had to grow it there

I came from the gutter

My mind was never out there

I'm all about paper

Had to go change my route up

I tell you I love you

I can't live life without ya

Don't play with my money

My nephew need some diapers

I'm all in them trenches

My niggas say they need me

They want me slip up

So tied up my yeezys

I know I'm a sinner

Praying that God don't leave me

For them kicks

They snatch soles

You running with me

I came from the gutter

My mind was never out there

I'm all about paper

Had to go change my route up

I tell you I love you

I can't live life without ya

Don't play with my money

My nephew need some diapers

I'm all in them trenches

My niggas say they need me

They want me slip up

So tied up my yeezys

I know I'm a sinner

Praying that God don't leave me

For them kicks

They snatch soles

You running with me

I came from the gutter

My mind was never out there

I'm all about paper

Had to go change my route up

I tell you I love you

I can't live life without ya

Don't play with my money

My nephew need some diapers