Religion / Holy

Religion:

[Verse]
I can tell you 'bout this life, you wouldn't know how to live it though
Point you to the right spot, you still wouldn't get it though
Too many road blocks, every corner "where you from?"
Gangbang shit, never dying nigga, where I'm from
Plus you got the drug dealers, then you got the niggas hitting jugs and the thug niggas
The hoes that set you up, if I was you, shit, I wouldn't even fuck 'em
Rap shit get the groupies and you ain't from L.A. if you never ate at Lucies
Talking shit, nigga that'll get you two pieced
So forget about that night we took a ride in that Hooptie
Almost died in that Hooptie, it was a Buick
Me, Sonny, and three bitches
A Benz pulled up, window rolled down, it was three niggas trippin'
Pulled they guns out on Adams and Crenshaw
Ain't none of us strapped, it's about to get raw
Dog, I put a foot on the gas, made a right on Tenth Ave
I think they made a right on seventh
They was chasing us down the back street knowing damn well we need to get off this back street
So we back on the main street, them niggas still behind us
Feelin' like we doing a hundred
Right before this, we was just getting blunted
Right before this, I was just in the house
I knew it, should've stayed on the couch, but fuck it
This is what I'm doing now
Oh, it get way crazier, Johnny's pulled out from the cut two blocks ahead
Them niggas saved our life, but I don't fuck with feds
Them niggas stopped chasing us, then they bust at you instead
Cops ain't even know we was getting chased, we over, it's night
Take us to the homies place

[Interlude]
You fucked that lil' bitch yet?
Man, hell no I ain't fuck that bitch
Man fuck that bitch, I need some dough nigga. This ol' bitch as nigga owe me some money, on me I need that shit fast
Who nigga?
That duck ass nigga Ronald
Oh shit, don't say that nigga, man that nigga owe me money too
Nigga, I bet nigga. If I see that nigga, I swear, man
Shit nigga you already know I got that thang, we can pull up on a nigga
What thing you got?

Holy:

[Intro]
Too much weed
500 thousand dollars worth in my system

[Verse]
You don't roll them Backwoods right
That's why you still smoking Swishers
I been smoking all night with some bitches and my niggas
I ain't tryna flop right now, I got way more time to go
Only know me for the music, other rappers doing jokes, comic store
Instagram flexin' tryna get some bitches
Now you trippin', just got a check off a fuckin' feature
Oh, I'm on topic
Oh, I'm on top now, at least at the bottom
Fucking out my city, they got me
I be out obviously that nigga that you oughtta see
All about a [?], when I get some dollars more
When I stack them commas more, McDonalds, nada, that's no more
When I got hoes galore, to the point where I want no more
My life complete

[Hook]
I been in these streets for two long
Money too long, kush too strong, my life too on
(Swear this shit get easier and easier, nigga)
I been in these streets for two long
Money too long, kush too strong, my life too on
I been in these streets for two long
Money too long, kush too strong, my life too on