Church Lyrics

Yea yeah

Yap I'm in church with the stick

I was smoking on za

For I walked in that bitch

Got my shades on sitting behind tint

Trying talk to my Lord

Cause I know one day I'm a sin

So I gotta repent

I ain't fucking with niggas

With low vibrations

They energy bad they sick

They sick

Damn yeah

It ain't making no sense

How the enemy close

But you don't even know

Cause you too busy living the shit

And that bitch that you love so much

Just love yo money

Just love yo dick

And them niggas

You ready to crash out for

Gone be the first niggas to snitch

Woo ha

Had to open my eyes

I was taking advice from the blind

Taking L after L seeing sign after sign

I was slipping but never was falling

I stayed on my grind I could never recline

Trying to dim my light cause I shine so bright

Niggas know that I'm one of a kind

Skrt

Niggas know I'm a goat

I be peeping when people

Be coming around

They know I be giving them hope

Spilling all of they energy on me

I had to stop it I had to let go

Rather stay to myself than be lonely

Sitting in a club or a room full of folks

Yea yeah

It's the world that we in

They protecting the fake

And they leaving real left behind

Cause they know we don't bend

They don't fuck with the fact

That you rather be you

They prefer if you keep up with trends

Guess the life that they live on the media

Better than life that they live on they end

Yeah

But fuck that yea

I'm out the way where the dow at

Sipping wock like Moet

Catching big z's like Kodak

I keep a bag like Borat

He asking me where his hoe at

I told him I'm where ya at

I'm counting money you know that

Yeah yap

Hop I'm some fast and we do the dash

Smashing the gas with the slide down tags

Low key life got these broke hoes mad

I know that you wishing I'll be down bad

I know that you wishing I go out sad

I ain't on that now

I ain't going that route

I'm stacking it up for a brand new house

Get a brand new bitch

That's some brand new mouth

Yeah

Hell yeah I love my city

Hell yeah I be in them spots

Where it get hot

Where it get gritty

Get gritty

Rolling backwoods no skinny's

Sipping wock wock like water

Over dosing over they feelings

They feelings woo yeah

Hard to run from the pain

Cause everybody switching

And everything different

The world is no longer the same

Try to run up on me

While I'm keeping it g

Gone catch one to the brain

Brain

Praying to god for a change

Change

Cause I'm tired of the same

The same

Yap Im in church with the stick

I was smoking on za

For I walked in that bitch

Got my shades on sitting behind tint

Trying talk to my Lord

Cause I know one day I'm a sin

So I gotta repent

I ain't fucking with niggas

With low vibrations

They energy bad they sick

They sick

Damn yeah

It ain't making no sense

How the enemy close

But you don't even know

Cause you too busy living that shit

And that bitch that you love so much

Just love yo money

Just love yo dick

And them niggas

You ready to crash out for

Gone be the first niggas to snitch

Woo ha

Had to open my eyes

I was taking advice from the blind

Taking L after L seeing sign after sign

I was slipping but never was falling

I stayed on my grind I could never recline

Trying dim my light cause I shine so bright

Niggas know that I'm one of a kind