Faith

See that nigga at home?

So you feel that

Mike WiLL Mike WiLL

Ear Drummers

That last route was a setback

That red light is a death trap

That jail time was a wrist slap

That jail time was a quick nap

That red-bone is my new twap

I got a new coupe, you got a new app

I'm from Lil-Weezy-ana, the booth nigga

It's like boot camp, baby

Call the valet, pull up in front

Drop the top and let them bitches see the guts

I drop the top and let you bitches see the guts

We hitting licks, it taste like victory to us

And I always have faith (Faith) in my plug (Plug)

Clean slates (Slate), Dirty lungs

Give me my collection plate (Plate)

Like reverend (Run)

Moving snowflakes (Flakes), So wear some Uggs

Nigga get the door tape (Yeah)

Ski mask and gloves (Yeah)

Don't leave a trace (Don't leave a trace)

Don't leave a crumb

Cause it's always what you take

Not who you took it from (Amen)

We just see them as bait

We just see them as young men

That always have faith (Faith)

In my connect

Shoot you in your door rags

Leave you looking like a coltex

And 'em always have bait Sipping slow dat

Shining, putting these carrots

In your face like a snowman

And I always have faith

I need to know

I need to I need to know

Tell me some'n (yeah)

Tell me some'n (Yeah)

Is you stunting or you fucking or fucking stunting?

Is you balling or is you broke?

We fucking stunting (we fucking stunting)

And if we partying with these hoes

We fucking some'n (we fucking some'n)

I'm from New Orleans on these hoes

I'm from the dungeon (I'm from the dungeon)

I can't be partying with these hoes

I'm out ya hustlin' (I'm out ya hustlin')

I'm out ya hustlin', fuck with me (With me)

She busting for a deal (She bust)

Beyonce was in line, we all got bills, bills, bills

I try to tell my bitch that (Bae)

She say, yeah right with your rich ass (Ok)

I can't fight with her thick ass (No way)

We can't fight then we kiss as (Ok)

That last route was a setback (Amen)

That red light is a death trap (Amen)

That jail time was a wrist slap (Amen)

That jail time was a quick nap (Shh)

That red-bone is my new twap

I got a new coupe, you got a new app (Yeah)

Lil-Weezy-ana, the boot is like boot camp

And you know I'm stick

This boot ass bitch ass nigga (Yeah, yeah)

Told my bro I need a whole thang

I need a whole thang

Why he brought my ass some dog food

I need some cocaine (Alright)

Headed to my baby mama, front you daddy's whole thang

(Alright )

Ain't no playing with my money

We ain't playing no games

(Tell 'em)

Hoody Baby, Fat Jesus (Tell 'em)

I got all these gold chains

On the highway racing killers

We just call it road rage (Alright)

Call me neighbourhood Hoody

It's a neighbourhood thang

Man, my cellphone ringing

Got a call from Mack Maine (Mack)

I got faith (I got faith) in my traphouse (In my traphouse)

State to state(State to state)

I got it mapped out (I got it mapped out)

I got a safe (I got a safe) and a stashhouse (Oh Lord)

Hood Baby whip the white 'till I black out

I need to know (I need to know)

I need to I need to know (Alright)

Tell me some'n (yeah)

Tell me some'n (Yeah)

Is you fucking or is you stunting or fucking stunting?

Is you balling or is you broke

We fucking stunting (Fucking stunting)

We can't be partying with these hoes

We are fucking nothing (We can't be partying)

I'm from New Orleans on these hoes

I'm from the dungeon

I can't be partying (I can't be partying)

I'm out ya hustlin' (I'm out ya hustlin')

Always have faith (Have faith)

I'm a plug (I'm a plug)

I had to scrap and get it out the mud

I ain't always have cake (No)

So I don't judge and my homies have faith in me

So in Tunechi we trust

Tell 'em, hoes!

I need to know (I need to know) yeah

I need to know (I need to know) yeah

Tell me some'n (Tell me sum'n)

Tell me some'n (Tell me sum'n)

Is you stunting or is you fucking or fucking stunting? (Mula)

Is you balling or is you broke? We fucking stunting