Father God

"Father God" (Prod. By Iamsu Of The Invasion)

Yea True story

Real life Uh Bow Your Head

Bow Your Head Bow Your Head

Uh Yea, yea

I’m not a king, ***** I’m a Pharaoh

Wear Bathing Ape for My apparel

I told my homies let me lead the way

I pray to God I see another day

I’m 23 and ball like 23

In every other month I make like 10 at least

SPANISH Mamasita tell her Ven Aqui

With some lime-a-ritas when we in a suite

**** a thousand dollars I spend that on sneaks

**** a thousand dollars I spend that on jeans

These ****** never felt no hunger pain

I used to steal food to fill my dinner plate

Where I’m from people dyin every day

Doin what they can, they try to make a way

Where I’m from people dyin every day

Doin what they can, they try to make a way

Bow Your Head Bow Your Head

Now let us pray Uh Now let us pray

Uh uh Said bow your head Let us pray

Father God, let us see another day

Now bow your head Let us pray

Father God, let us see another day

I could go a whole lifetime without yo co-sign uh

Cuz I write **** lines

Dopper than coke lines

I’ve been here for the whole time

I ain’t never had no time to sit

So homie, it’s go time

And I can’t make no promises

Cause it’s all about the almighty dollar

Came from the land of the lost and forgotten

Drake told ****** that he started from the bottom

But you dig a little deeper, and that's probably where you'll find us

Find us in the middle of the city steady grinding

Came up from the bottom of the bottom tryna come up

Young king, I don’t want my head cut off

People act funny when the bread cut off

Placin my vote that I never turned as you know

Turnt up like I popped some Adderall

Lateral pass is success to my homies,

I never thought twice it was simply a matter of fact

Stackin them racks, hopin off stages across the globe

Learning bout things only God should know

Steadily stackin my broccoli though, watch me go

Ape **** on these ******

Too dumb on these hoes

Stackin up my bills

Countin all this dough

And these things that came from rap

You better get that through your skull

I’mma eat until I’m full, I’m shinin on you, never dull it aye

Bout here really Bout here really

Now let us pray Now let us pray

Bout here really Bout here really

Let us pray, let us pray

Father God, let me see another day

Bout here really Bout here really

Let us pray, let us pray

Father God, let me see another day

Have mercy on my soul

But really I’ll turn up

Have mercy on my soul

BY OG