ayy ohhhhh oh oooooh am prayin god fo my soul to keep I hope I make it to the heaven when I die this niqqas told me I ain't gonna make to the tp here I am on the chart talking to the label my brother called the paper so am signin in this hoes wanna take me down where I come all I want is god an his light to shine on me I just want the cash all money in it I signed my deal to the devil just to make it high am prayin god fo my soul to keep all I wanna do is just make some music It was the heaven an the hell becomes the better one told myself an I we gonna make it to the chart it doesn't make sense so I started to the school it was the ghetto that influenced to get on my feet I gettin hustle cash so am gonna start the little am just a learner in a classroom open all the book thinking bout the memory am starting from below so am goin to the top am prayin god fo my soul to keep