Praise The Lord

Ayy, Bands, ayy (BKay, baby)
Bands (Rah, it's BKay, you know)
Yeah, Lord, ayy

Praise the Lord one time
Then praise him twice (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
All now, we're still taking, saving lives
(Trust)
My young boy ching my man (Ying that)
B, I got so much hate for the paigon guys
(Ayy, ying that)
I can't stand all the paigon lies (Nah)
My bro's tappin' a next paigon's wife
(Nah, nah, brrt) praise the Lord one time
Then praise him twice (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
All now, we're still taking, saving lives
(Save it)
My young boy ching my man (Ying that)
B, I got so much hate for the paigon guys
(Ayy, ying that)
I can't stand all the paigon lies
My bro's tappin' a next paigon's wife
(Nah)

Opp block, trip on a paigon's side
(Paigon's side)
Watch the paigons hide (Skeet off)
My bro beat off at the paigon's ride
Watch the car skeet off
Fuck the paigon's life
Ever seen a g-lock get to aiming bine
When I touch the g-spot, it's a
"shake you fine"
Got the mash and g-lock tryna rave and that
I don't care what he's got
Man's just breaking spines
Praise the Lord one time
Then praise him again (Lord)
He got bunned one time, bro blazed him again
(Bun)
We do 'nuff gun crime, shells raining again
Keep raining on them
I don't rate none of them (Zero)
Even on the backroad
I wouldn't snake one of them
They was envying me, I see the faking in them
G'd up, mazzaleen, now it's shaking again
Need some extendos, haffi raise them again
Where's the extendos to my twin rinse-off?
I seen him run that way
Where did his friends go?
One shot, two shot, tryna hit his head, bro
Put corn in your ears
You won't need headphones (Nah)
Could've left by now
Still in your ends though
Switch, nothin' like Nintendo
My little bro let go, body blow, wet bro
Bro made headstones 'cause he love wet zones
And free Potter 'cah he love swing with it
(Swing with it) probably swim with it
He can talk duke noise, still bringin' it
(Always)
FTO, SYM, bare vim with it (Suck ya mum)
Flingin' it
Bro's pingin' it and chingin' it (Ayy)
Yo, see the LV pouch got a ting in it
(Watch it)
But I hopped out and hopped back in
Love trimming shit
If it ain't that, he's ringin' it
(Ringin' it)

Praise the Lord one time
Then praise him twice (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
All now, we're still taking, saving lives
(Save it) my young boy ching my man
B, I got so much hate for the paigon guys
(Ying that, ying that)
I can't stand all the paigon lies
My bro's tappin' a next paigon's wife
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Praise the Lord one time
Then praise him twice (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
All now, we're still taking, saving lives
(Watch it)
My young boy ching my man (Ayy, ying that)
B, I got so much hate for the paigon guys
(Ayy, ying that, ying that)
I can't stand all the paigon lies
My bro's tappin' a next paigon's wife

Plus I'm up in the field, now
Slap an 8 ting i don't really rate him cah
The yutes hate him
When I see his face, gotta decorate it
(Ying that)
I told bro "We're all one, no separating"
(All one)
The gang gets serious if we're all debating
That's VWF, the G's loves shaving
Rambos blazing, she keeps complaining
She keeps calling me "Babes" when
It's not a babes ting
Ayy, gyal, lean with it, turn with it
See a man and burst him
G-locks, FNs, ZKs, hurtin' him
(Hurtin' him) 's lurkin' shaky turbulence
A lot of money, Farm Boys, and murderers
See, the other opp boys just hurdlers
(Dickheads)
I got kwengs locked up and burglars
Like, bine, bine, bine (Brrt)
That's what you hear when
The car was skidding bine, bine, bine (Brrt)
That's what you hear when my
Mates try wig him bine, bine, bine (Brrt)
We just gave him a shot and
I'm sure it won't jam (Nah)
We just corned that punk cah
He pulled that stunt (You know, you know)
Met his friend in a blunt
Probably called him a cunt now
Both of them are Runtz (Gelato)

Shit, man rah, it's BKay, you know
Fuckin' hell

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