[Verse 1]
We do this shit for the love of the money, it don't love you back
Started with a grizzy, tryin’ to bubble to a hundred pack
Place to place on the paper chase with the devil dancin'
Hoping God got me, if not then I'm runnin’ out of chances
Luck ain't got shit to do with this level up
I turn my lessons to lucci, now I'm Gucci, no competitor close
Fuck boasts it's all about what you gross
The brokest n***a always speaking the most
That shit be cheap talk
You're not a boss until you got a plate your team can eat off
Out the whole pie, we try to stash like three-fourths
Me and my Gs reach snort from East New York to Lockport
Making paychеck every drop off
Know some n***as that was on thе road to the riches
But then they got lost
Ended up on the highway to hell, stressed and knocked off
Life and times of a dope boy, kail is in the cards, it's hard to beat the odds
Be smart and cherish your joy

[Chorus]
At night I pray that God got me
I did so much dirt I wouldn't be surprised if they shot me
Bro doly, just me and a glicky I don't need a posse
As the world turns I’m out to get it, word to mommy
At night I pray that God got me
I did so much dirt I wouldn’t be surprised if they shot me
Bro doly, just me and a glicky I don't need a posse
As the world turns I’m out to get it, word to mommy
[Verse 2]
Do this for the love of the block but this shit don't love you back
Same place n***as hate, plot, and slug you at
Fake love is dangerous, look what it did to Thundercat
Chinx, L, and Stack
Judas might come with a hug attached
Only get one shot at this shit and you can't run it back
I'd rather shoot you first and deal with whatever come with that
Friend turn enemy then stay that way
Especially if envy why you made the play
I pick up on your energy, yo it ain’t that hard to read it
You can look between the lines
And you may comprehend the meaning
Got the same goals but you ain't have the smart to reach it
I made it this far, I'm still shaking off my demons
They follow me, I see them when I'm dreaming
Just a casualty of plenty nights when I was schemin'
Shoot the crowd, don't care who we hit up and then we breezin'
Attitude is fuck the world as long as I'm breathin'
Mommy said your soul weak as sin, go see the deacon
3AM I'm chasing the root of evil with heathens
Heaven or Hell, what you believe in?
I probably did enough to go to both, so now we even

[Chorus]
At night I pray that God got me
I did so much dirt I wouldn't be surprised if they shot me
Bro doly, just me and a glicky I don't need a posse
As the world turns I'm out to get it, word to mommy
At night I pray that God got me
I did so much dirt I wouldn't be surprised if they shot me
Bro doly, just me and a glicky I don't need a posse
As the world turns I'm out to get it, word to mommy
[Outro: Sample]
I appreciate what you're trying to do, I really do
But I just need one more skull, just bring me one more head ple-
I need one more fucking head, you fuck!