Preachin Lyrics

They say I be preaching let's take 'em to church

Try to stop me that shit will not work

I'll be rich 'fore i go in that dirt

Play with me you get your feelings hurt

I'm bringing the heat like a Hunnid Degreez

Fuck with me you'll be paying them fees

Keep it fly they all copy my steez

Keep a stack I grow money on trees

They think I'm growing money I pick out the yard

Ain't no free game you know that I charge

When my sister got killed it was hard

Turned me cold even tho I was young

I got 99 problems these niggas ain't one

Cut 'em off yea you blocked yea I'm done

Please don't test me cause I'm not the one

Tongue is lethal I'm shootin' that one

Ain't got no team but I'm pushing my shit

Got that fashion you know that I drip

Beat my own face I'm styling my shit

Come to my page if you need the drip

If I wasn't here these bitches be lost

And my business I run I'm the boss

Push no keys I'm skkrting right off

In my own lane I'm throwing them off

How the fuck you so little but talk so much shit

Do what you want when you know you the shit

Ever since I got started I knew I was it

You don't know me you know what I spit

What I spit I put everything in

We ain't cool please don't call me your twin

Playing games just know i'm a win

Decapitate give your head a lil' spin

They say I be preaching let's take em to church

Try to stop me that shit will not work

I'll be rich 'fore i go in that dirt

Play with me you get your feelings hurt

I'm bringing the heat like a Hunnid Degreez

Fuck with me you'll be paying them fees

Keep it fly they all copy my steez

Keep a stack I grow money on trees

Now I ain't no pastor collecting your earnings

Fuck a job I'm a quit when I'm 30

I stay clean so he can get dirty

I'm the prize got to prove that he earned me

Pretty and polished like I am a trophy

Tie him down but he cannot rope me

You can look but please do not grope me

Main attraction you cannot ignore me

My presence a blessing

Come catch a vibe

You can run all you want but can't hide

From the sticks stay in country side

In my palace you hoes can't reside

I stay out the way so this money I make

At the top that's a place you can't take

Face card good so stay off my plate

Do it all but they find ways to hate

Steppin'

'64 what I'm reppin'

Yea I throw them 4's

But I ain't Charlotte reppin'

This Carolina shit

Raised up in them sticks

Yea I'm a southern belle but I can talk a lot of shit

Now they say I'm preaching

But ain't up in no church

Said I'm gonna be rich before I hit the dirt

And yea I'm fine too

But I ain't 5'2''

They like damn Saucellina what got into you