[Intro]
D.A. got that dope
[Chorus]
My choppa got the scope (Hey), I'm working, mixing coke (Hey)
I put my faith in God, but now I'm losing hope
So I'ma pray to that dope, put my faith in my work
I thank the Lord for my blessin', Lord knows it could be worse
I got some niggas in the pen, I got some niggas on the shirt
Lord knows I been stressin', I'm just tryna make it work
Stretchin' mollies, cutting Percs, I'm just workin' with my work
[Verse 1]
Father God, I been losing faith, every day it hurts
Before I pray at the church, I put my faith in my work
I hit my plug for the work, he said he dry, it really hurt
Ain't got no weed, got no Perc, ain't got no lean, got no syrup
I'm like damn, golly, I can't even serve a quarter
Told my patients keep their patience, right now my trap outta order
All my smokers need they weed, all my snorters need they yola
All the crackheads gettin' grouchy, all the shermheads want they water
I had a job at Panera Bread, I took that work to work
I was sellin' niggas bagels, I was sellin' niggas Percs
I quit my job, had to juug and rob, pray to God, but it ain't work
I tried to work, but it ain't work, so I'm workin' with that work
Sleepin' on the floor and started kicking doors
I ain't had nowhere to go, no food or clothes
Pray to God, but nobody knows
Hey, get the plug on the phone
He got the dope
D.A. got that dope
[Chorus]
My choppa got the scope (Hey), I'm working, mixing coke (Hey)
I put my faith in God, but now I'm losing hope
So I'ma pray to that dope, put my faith in my work
I thank the Lord for my blessin', Lord knows it could be worse
I got some niggas in the pen, I got some niggas on the shirt
Lord knows I been stressin', I'm just tryna make it work
Stretchin' mollies, cutting Percs, I'm just workin' with my work
[Verse 1]
Father God, I been losing faith, every day it hurts
Before I pray at the church, I put my faith in my work
I hit my plug for the work, he said he dry, it really hurt
Ain't got no weed, got no Perc, ain't got no lean, got no syrup
I'm like damn, golly, I can't even serve a quarter
Told my patients keep their patience, right now my trap outta order
All my smokers need they weed, all my snorters need they yola
All the crackheads gettin' grouchy, all the shermheads want they water
I had a job at Panera Bread, I took that work to work
I was sellin' niggas bagels, I was sellin' niggas Percs
I quit my job, had to juug and rob, pray to God, but it ain't work
I tried to work, but it ain't work, so I'm workin' with that work
Sleepin' on the floor and started kicking doors
I ain't had nowhere to go, no food or clothes
Pray to God, but nobody knows
Hey, get the plug on the phone
He got the dope
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