Lyrics:

Shit I love you for lovin' it, ya heard me?
'Cause I love this shit, I'll sit in here all day
I ain't, I don't need no bitch, no nothing
Now when I get, now I ain't gonna lie when I get somewhere else
I'll prolly be f'd out on that phone, ya heard me?
Yeah

Dear God, I just got out of jail I need you to answer my prayers
I need a plug in Florida, bales and grass unlimited squares
I need a team who willing to crash instead of catching a hat
These niggas been holding they nuts on me so I'm tryna run it up fast
Dear God, I hope that you hear me I need you to answer my prayers
I need you to send me a woman who listen, who is not hearing impaired
Four of a lawyer gon' come with them bands if I ever get in a jam
From trapping hard to rapping hard
Make everyone know who I am (yeah)

I had a trap house up the street
Flushing a hunnid piece every week
No longer sand touching, move my grandmother
Make the car crank without the key
Remember I was broke laying in the can
She'll turnt her back fucking on my man
Now them bales comin in mini-vans
Talkin up to God, 'Lord what's the plan?'
You want 'em, we send 'em, we standin' on business
We know how to get them delivered (Gates)
Midstroke reminiscing, I can't think of nothing I woulda did different
I prayed for this I waited my turn
Put holes in his body, he play he get burned (oh na, na, na)
Give me one more turn, I tried leave it alone
They rubbin' me wrong, start zippin' shit up with thaty chrome

Silly of me for tryna trust I went the wrong way love
I used to talk to you all night until the phone hang up
But I ignored those signs
I was blind full time
I put it all on the hustle now I am out my mind

Dear God, I just got out of jail I need you to answer my prayers
I need a plug in Florida, bales and grass unlimited squares
I need a team who willing to crash instead of catching a hat
These niggas been holding they nuts on me so I'm tryna run it up fast
Dear God, I hope that you hear me I need you to answer my prayers
I need you to send me a woman who listen, who is not hearing impaired
Four of a lawyer gon' come with them bands if I ever get in a jam
From trapping hard to rapping hard
Make everyone know who I am

I was trapping really 'bout action
Started rapping they know who I am
Now she want fuck on me claim that she loving me
Bitch, eat that ham
Wam, bam, thank you ma'am
Hit some shams, you can scram
Going vroom in the Lamb' (I am)
Elegant Cartier pieces reflect on my hand (bling)
I been the man know she want fuck for them bands
But it weren't apart the plan
Three-point stance, spitting that ass from the back
I smack it then pull on her hair
No chasin', I only replace
Long way away from minimum wage
Show prices going up everyday
You wanna see me, got to see me on stage

Silly me for tryna trust I went the wrong way love
I used to talk to you all night until the phone hang up
But I ignored those signs
I was blind full time
I put it all on the hustle now I am out my mind

Dear God, I just got out of jail I need you to answer my prayers
I need a plug in Florida, bales and grass unlimited squares
I need a team who willing to crash instead of catching a hat
These niggas been holding they nuts on me so I'm tryna run it up fast
Dear God, I hope that you hear me I need you to answer my prayers
I need you to send me a woman who listen, who is not hearing impaired
Four of a lawyer gon' come with them bands if I ever get in a jam
From trapping hard to rapping hard
Make everyone know who I am