Talk To God (Remix)

[Chorus: Swerzie]
My pistol dancing, bullets prancing, block is often hot
It's a problem when you plotting on the Rotten mob
30 deep when we walk in, you know we mobbin' off
Choppa make a muhfucka go and talk to God
(Woah) x16

[Verse 1: Zotiyac]
I talk to god when I load up my chop, like I pray to opps don't pull up with no Glock
.45 guns in the bitch like 300 shots and that muhfucka hold the whole block
I walk down on niggas like royalty
Think Jesus been startin' to spoil me
I don't even fuck with that bitch, she enjoyin' me
I don't want the bitch, she annoyin' me
I had the stick that I stuck in the blick with the clip, it's too full, I don't want it to jam on me
I had to clean that bitch up, it was oily
That nigga ran on me, caught him, we torch him, ay (Bitch)
And we did that shit orderly
Order the hit and just hope it go cordially
Entourage 30 deep, I hope the Lord with him, hе better talk to his god fore' hе toy with me

[Chorus: Swerzie]
My pistol dancing, bullets prancing, block is often hot
It's a problem when you plotting on the Rotten mob
30 deep when we walk in, you know we mobbin' off
Choppa make a muhfucka go and talk to God
(Woah) x16

[Verse 2: Swerzie]
Middle finger to all of your roster
Y'all some imposters
Walk with a choppa and fix up his posture
If he got kids imma make them some fosters
You actin so hard, here, I'll give you an Oscar (Bitch)
They know my team finna prosper
The only ones around me, my bitch and my rotters
These diamonds, they water like muhfuckin otters
I get you wiped out for seventeen dollars
Yeah it's a cold world, so I keep my hood on
Don't want get put on
Rather do on my own
Yo neck my foot on
Fuck around get stood on
Violence I'm full off
And I rot [?] my soul
I never had no damn help, did it on my own
Muhfuckas tryna bite the formula, fuckin clones
I put the choppa to his head, make him lower his tone
I'm not the one to be fucked wit' you should've known

[Chorus: Swerzie]
My pistol dancing, bullets prancing, block is often hot
It's a problem when you plotting on the Rotten mob
30 deep when we walk in, you know we mobbin' off
Choppa make a muhfucka go and talk to God
(Woah) x16