Soli Lyrics

Hey

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Where my ladies in the white at?

Hallelujah

Where my ladies in the black at?

Hallelujah

So put your cups up and say

Hallelujah

Uh, let's pray

I need a gatherer painted in tabernacles

Gather, Havana's, feathers, gazelles and precious metals

Move through the meadows and cheetah print stiletto

Beverage of bourbon and apple cider in the chalice

Mineral balance

For queens that gain experience out the palace

For the children small Allen, ballads and ballads

Yeah, go and pour

The gods are married to rhymes, the holy matrimony

I'm wearing all black, Saint Laurent priest

I put the don in the Perignon East

And I did it on my own, now it's far from my reach

Was a sinner, turned beginner

Learn to put the pen down to be a winner

If you're rocking with me, sing

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Where my ladies in the white at?

Hallelujah

Where my ladies in the black at?

Hallelujah

So put your cups up and say

Hallelujah

Uh, and let's pray

Let's talk about it, homie

I done moved to Paris, home

Saint Laurent pajamas on

Mates in the background blowing guitars and more

Vib'ing like water parks, yeah

Welcome to the Bonnet Con

Compton, I'm an alumni there

Nas Abbance, now blended with engineers

One, two, one

All my niggas in the front, say Hallelujah" in the back, say Hallelujah" in the middle, say Hallelujah" let's break it down

If you're from Compton, say Hallelujah" if you're from L.A, say Hallelujah" if you're from the Bay, say Hallelujah" let's break it down

I need a gatherer painted