[Verse 1]
I pray up in my case
Got my water in a vase
She cleaned it off the plate
I never going back
You gotta pay the rate
You wanna pay the fee
I got more lean on me
And a nigga got feet
Ten bodies on me
Five bodies on me
I got that run in on me
My girl she like the seat
I'm in an old school whip
I pour a fou not a zip
Fuck her with me I’ma drip
My bitch love me
I worked to hard for this shit
I started feeling like I'm rich
Everytime I crack a brick
I'm in a whip and its stick shift
I ain’t never worked a night shit
I ain't never had a job
I just wanna buy a pint bitch
I just wanna buy a pint bitch
I pray up in my case
It's always on my waist
I pray up in my case
It's always on my waist
I got these drugs on my face
Said she needed some more space
And I had to do the race
You ain't never in my place
I'm poppin' wok, not lace
The coke be in her face
The molly made her talk
The coke had woke her up
The molly made her talk
The lean made him sleep
Everything that bitch geek'd
Now the bitch is real geek’d
I got balencies on my feet
I got balencies on my feet
I got gucci on my tee
I got balencies on my feet
Off-white on my tee
I got balencies on my feet
I pray up in my case
I pray up in my case
I got my water in the vase
She cleaned it off the plate