say a prayer before we ship
big ass stones in my chain
yellow tabs on my tongue for the journey
i just threw the homeboy a quick 30
i'm sick of watchin' friends gettin' burried
it got me livin' in a hurry
and i was blowin' f1 before i had the cherry
they'll be smokin' out the cemetery
oldschools all up and down the street
i'm seein' stars i used to get it by the sheet
they get money to this dope shit
this streets love bern and they play my old shit
yeah the fuckin' with the grown shit
me and wiz really be in them
say a prayer before we ship
big ass stones in my chain
plenty fine dimes and women
can't even count with how fast i'm spendin'
rep my gang 'til the endin' and drive super sport engines
i look at y'all like my children
the gang made my own division
we count cheese and we smoke religion
now we onto different ventures
don't need awards to celebrate success 'cause it's a given
we all stood out while y'all chose to fit in
now they bettin' on the game
wipe your feet off and roll a joint 'fore you get in
be careful who you let in
and don't shake my hand 'less you been down since the beginnin'
it's taylor gang over anythin' you defendin'
say a prayer before we ship
big ass stones in my chain
private location on vacation
in this villa on this killer with my niggas
cost a thousand for the place that we feastin' on
dinner on a beach 'cause now the money's so nia long
ain't love me from the start but i'm like fuck 'em
'cause all they do is talk about it
look i just keep it taylor
used to put the jelly on the bread with the peter pan
i came up from the quarter on the corner
ain't nobody gon' get it for me
smokin' on these papers with your bitch in the meantime
she do it like a vac and pull it out when it's cleanin' time
you know i stay on that gang shit
they hatin' but it's cool
they just mad they no bad comin'
say a prayer before we ship
big ass stones in my chain