pray to god that i win it pray to god that i finish every lap that im swimming got me living in the belly of beast i say my grace when i eat yeah i gotta get them dollars. yeah i gotta pop my collars gotta flex upon theses bitches they dont see me till im clowning lets be honest. since we talking since we cutting open blocks. since we putting that in the pyrex in the kitchen till it rock. give me props, i got that straight. yeah my plate on that butter shit. yeah i got that cutter with me. catch you on that other shit. quit fucking with me. yea come hustle with me yea. cause my opts gotta drop aint no playing hear me out. pray to god that ii win it pray to god that i finish every lap that i swimming got me living in the belly of the beast i say my grace when i eat. i be shinning catch me posted all these diamonds call me ocean. cause im wet drippin shit like im coming out the fauset. fuck that crumb shit im bossing. all them haters get em off me a new level. lets call it geto. since i came from the mud thug love kept me up thug niggas gave a fuck about me but that aint been enough. cause im a loner i do distants fuck them niggas i do bitches. keep a gang of them. and let em lane run it