Say Amen

[Hook] Heard them niggas can't eat in your Bodega, huh? Down and out, now the Trap Lord is your savior, huh? Fully loaded bang, let it rip through your cranium Papis catching bodies riding with Jose and them They carry ammunition, blaze a dub Just the same old mission Light 'em up, spray at them Cocaina and your women you done made a sin Trap lord'll forgive a nigga Just say amen (say amen) Trap lord'll forgive a nigga Just say amen Trap lord'll forgive a nigga [Verse 1: Bodega Bamz] Yo, I sold drugs cause I wanted to rebel Mom gave enough but enough wasn't well Prayed I'd stop, on both knees Slow down Bobby Valentine Before I had bars before I had a sale I was in a cell because I made sales Pops flipped out, still made bail Still smoked up still coffin to the nails And the coffin six feet Trap Lord I'mma practice what I preach Got a son got a nephew got a niece In the kitchen made a cocaine feast What the fuck you expect gotta pay rent Burn benjamin franks on fake friends With they hands in but they time's out I seen dead bodies I could lie bout All my whereabouts Drug shit was my money route Will I go to hell? I ain't tryna find out So I need forgiveness Holy water sippin' Holy Mary missin' in my life In the club sippin' Blood money spendin' For the love of Bolivian white Give me some advice [Hook] [Verse 2: ASAP Ferg] They never turn into salt Them demons creep in your head Put your soul in a coffin I can't believe that he dead Your soul'll be higher than Friday With Smokey beamin with Craig Better not sleep on the evils Grim reaper leap in your bed Gotta pull that nine if you gotta Fill that body up with lead Cause he gonna come after you If you don't hit him in the head Bullet hole up in your crib Baby momma holdin' your kid You don't want no blood on his bed You better say you a prayer [Hook]