Take 'em to Church - Mo3

My mama stayed in the church

Granny make sure we was there every Sunday

On the block I was raised by the worst

So much pain the shit made me hurt

Came a long way from slangin that work

Still put a niggahs face on the shirt

Young niggah came from the dirt

My granny gave me to the church

I bought that bitch a new purse

Push start the whip it’s go skirt

Pack out the pack it was wrap out the wrap

It didn’t matter which ever came first

Young niggah take 'em to church so I gotta take 'em to church

Yeah 3 I can’t help the way that I’m feeling

Right now niggah worth a couple of million

Gotta grind just to get it my? So relentlessly

From the gutter the struggle my enemy

I had to scratch for the check it’s ridiculous

Got on my knees and this what I prayed for

I told God to bless my bankroll

And I shall shine and flex on these fuck niggahs

And I shall? With these stank hoes

I ran up my? No amigos no? El chapo Diego

My feet cost a kilo que pasa this choppa this my bike I’m debo

They told me I’m losing they lost me like nemo

All my shooters shoot Uzi no free throw?

That quapo I’m copo want cheddar no Cheetos

They plot on the profit I watch through the peep hole I see 'em

My mama stayed in the church

Granny make sure we was there every Sunday

On the block I was raised by the worst

So much pain the shit made me hurt

Came a long way from slangin that work

Still put a niggahs face on the shirt

Young niggah came from the dirt

My granny gave me to the church

Push start the coupe it go skirt

I drop a band in her purse wondering if it’s gon work

Pack out the pack it was wrap out the wrap

It didn’t matter which ever came first

Young niggah take 'em to church

So I gotta take 'em to church

Saturday night going live

Known early that morning when Sunday came I gotta be up

Sleepy then a bitch phone ringing needa re-up

But the plug wanna text I’m trying to who got it cheaper

Lord forgive me for that gun I had in that church house

On the back road

It was on Mother’s Day I’m at the fellowship

In hp with Blake yeah I’m strapped up (I really was foreal)

I fantasize about the keys by the water

I was just a baby when they took me to the alter

My granny used to say baby pray and be smarter

I grind like I got but no son and no daughter

Young niggah I was blessed to be the best and be in charge

I could’ve been dead but instead I went harder

I never smoked weed but I gun smoke

My mama know that I’m cut-throat

Used to wanna play the drums in church

Until I bought chips with a whole drum roll

Bout a band what a niggah thumb through

Baby wanna kick it no Kung fu

I raise my hand up to God

Cause he bought that new coupe outside

My mama stayed in the church

Granny make sure we was there every Sunday

On the block I was raised by the worst

So much pain the shit made me hurt

Came a long way from slangin that work

Still put a niggahs face on the shirt

Young niggah came from the dirt

My granny gave me to the church

I bought that bitch a new purse

Push start the whip it go skirt

Pack out the pack it was wrap out the wrap

Didn’t matter which ever came first

Young niggah take 'em to church

So I gotta take 'em to church