Say a Prayer (feat. Rich Homie Quan) Lyrics by Gucci Mane in Brick Factory Vol. 1 Album.
Say a Prayer (feat. Rich Homie Quan) Lyric
[Intro:]
Scout!
Six spots, twelve stoves and I need more pots
And I told more nuts that my boys got caught
Bitch, I could say his finger licking how I whip up powder
I took your food and Prada shoes and added me more power
And if you bought some Sour Diesel, then your dream gone sour
I treat your shooters like cowards, make your team look sour.
I feed the hood with the bowl like I cook clam chowder
RIP to... on right arm was a rifle
I would race you for the car, but look you don't got the title
If you ain't made ten mil, I can't call you my rival!
I got your baby mama... using saliva
I made the Forbes list, man, you just a subscriber!
My momma say you just a lying, conniving lil' ...
Nigga killed his own brother saying, that shit in the Bible
Man, Joe Blow chose the fork, and you chose the screwdriver
I made another steal a car but I made the cash off a niner
I went so hard I make you dump your whole roster to sign me
And you can find me in the six with all my shooters behind me
Hook:
I'mma say a prayer, get a blessing today (Amen)
No grey hair I ain't stressing the case
Make you scratch for the chase, I invested in yay
Man what else can I say?
I'm still gonna flex in their face!
What the fuck can I say?
I got racks in the safe
Get rolling the gat on my waist,
That house they trap in that place
Leaning so hard on the train, I forgot what to say
Never forget where I came,
And it's all cause I'm having my way!
That right to, I'm having my way
By the bay, I move, penthouse by the lake
They cool my neighbors, got a gate so you know them folks safe
Got a pool, twelve acres and a guest house if you wanna stay.
Man I'm cool, getting paper, and a custom Cartier
I'm a smooth operator, I gotta customer named Shade
And she'll bug a motherfucker all day,
Don't try to pull up inside all grey
I ain't gonna play with you, I'm impatient too,
Ain't gonna wait for you!
I'm pimping like players do,
Lean match the gator shoes, the windbreaker hater proof
You looking nervous, Gerber, soft like baby food
Ok cool, I got a plug like no other
No discussion me and Thugger,
Waiting on judgment!
Hook: (x2)
I'mma say a prayer, get a blessing today (Amen)
No grey hair I ain't stressing the case
Make you scratch for the chase, I invested in yay
Man what else can I say?
I'm still gonna flex in their face!
What the fuck can I say?
I got racks in the safe
Get rolling the gat on my waist,
That house they trap in that place
Leaning so hard on the train, I forgot what to say
Never forget where I came,
And it's all cause I'm having my way!
[Outro:]
Uh, never forget where I came
And it's all cause I'm having my way!
Uh, never forget where I came
And it's all cause I'm having my way!
Uh, uh, uh, uh
