Praise

From the struggle I was praying for a meal Doing music I was praying for a deal In the church I told Jesus keep it real Then I blew up he told me I had to chill I need praise Yeah Everyday I need praise Yeah Yeah I be grinding for some praise Yeah Just bow down and give me praise Yeah yeah Yeah I need praise Nigga was up in the street I didn't have nothing to eat Now I'm the truth I'm up in the booth You see that I'm cuffing a beat Used to be cuffing the heat Used to be hugging the streets Burner be under the sheets Momma be cooking up brazy I had to stay for a meal I had to get dressed with the lights off I had to pay for the bills Niggas be praying for millions I had to pray for the real Yeah Nigga was up on the bus I had to pray for the wheels Now niggas up in the bank Whhoooo I just be spending and spending Yeah Guessing them prayers was working Cause now nigga winning and winning Everyday I'm thanking Jesus Cause music be getting me paid And I be thanking my momma Cause music be getting me laid I'm thanking my daddy for giving me hands cuz nobody giving me fades F*ck all the hype I got on the mic them niggas be giving me praise Thank God for my squad don't f*ck with us cause they ride Two burners plus new money plus new whip is like praise God From the struggle I was praying for a meal Doing music I was praying for a deal In the church I told Jesus keep it real Then I blew up he told me I had to chill I need praise Yeah Everyday I need praise Yeah Yeah I be grinding for some Praise Yeah Just bow down and give me praise Yeah yeah Yeah I need praise I need praise and not no clout You should know what I'm about I been grinding since a younging I been bold and never pout Ouch I fall get right back on my feet now Look up to God pick my chin up hope he looking down I'm a thug Been that way since mean mugs But Jesus gave me patience to give niggas shoulder shrugs I been known to show the love But it' not what it was I'm not in the clubs Unless there was a plug On this music and I use it Disadvantage what it was Now it isn't At the bank Give me space to do my Doug I been known to cut a rug for the praise up above I don't need no drug and I don't need to chug I'm just doing what I do for my babies On bended knees yeah I teach them how to praise him Still I struggle but have never been lazy At the edge of the bed catch me praising From the struggle I was praying for a meal Doing music I was praying for a deal In the church I told Jesus keep it real Then I blew up he told me I had to chill I need praise Yeah Everyday I need praise Yeah Yeah I be grinding for some praise Yeah Just bow down and give me Praise Yeah yeah Yeah I need praise