Praise Tha God Lyrics

It YPG man

Boutta go in

Praise the god

And you'll increase the odds

To become a star

I went to a far

Place in my heart

Ain't no light in this part

Lived with the demons

And they clashed up my heart

And they left behind scars

Slowly was dying

Sacrificed my whole

For people who didn't have souls

Now diamonds and gold

Is what desire and a whole lotta hoes

Just maybe my soul will come back to me

That's what I tell myself though

Got damn I'm alone

Even though im wit my niggaz all on this throne

Just Need to go bone

Boutta call this bitch

And tell her to come to my home

Tell her I miss her and just wanna kiss her

I fuck her then afterwards diss her

It something bout image

That got me so distant

Don't want y'all to know bout my business

Cause y'all dumb little niggaz

Always aim for spirit

Kill it cause u don't feel the lyrics

But tell you what

Idgaf Ypg promise he's gonna take every buck

Praise the god

And you'll increase the odds

To become a star

That what I keep telling myself

Cause I know for a fact

That I will go far

My spirit gon kill it

Cause I see the vision

I don't give a fuck who don't hear it

For those who are hurting

I promise your perfect

They scold cause they know you deserve it

With all that I'm speaking I'm gonna get hoes

All that I'm speaking im gonna get clothes

I'm gonna get dough to be whipping that Bentley all over my city

Just letting u know

Paper chasin

And Aquiring cash

Gonna be last if you livin in the past

I do the math

And you cheated yo ass

That why I'm on the top

While yo ass in the trash

Now I'm just switching my flow

To also let you know

That I am gonna be your next speaker

The logical arsenal strong black leader

Who's on it like iPhone while you on Nokia

Speaking that heater

Throughout all the 808

Wrapping her ass round my waist

Like a heavyweight

Champion nigga

I'm bonfident nigga

In retrospect can't knock my hustle

My nigga

I can call my niggaz

Ttg and they go kill him

I get sale from my dealers

Livin like a arc

My life is not like a filler

I am about to go Kira

Not a competition

But I guess I am winner

Not true

Well tell that to my hitta

I feelin like I'm kony

African royal ass nigga

And you just broke bitch ass nigga