[Intro: Curren$y]
Eastside just like every time
Psalm 13 coming clean
You know it's mine yeah
[Chorus: Jermaine Duper & Curren$y]
I raise my hand to the Lord
I raise my right hand to the Lord
I pray I never fall off
I pray I never fall off
I wish the same for my dawgs
I wish the same for my dawgs
Money won’t break us apart
Money won’t break us apart
Them hoes gon' fuck on us all
Them hoes gon' fuck on us all
We don’t argue over no broads
So we don’t argue over no broads
I'm in this Maybach sparklin'
I'm in my Maybach sparklin'
I’m here talkin' to God
I’m sittin' in here talkin' to God
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Alright, bought 'em in Autumn
It was summertime beforе the streets saw 'em, I'm awesomе
Glass overflowin', keep pourin', nigga, we bosses
Fools over there lookin' exhausted, boy, they lost it
Ours should’ve known it's multiple garages, high performance
Compound heavily guarded
You gotta run the Gauntlet if you really want it, homie
Bunch of Phantoms and Ghosts, bro
Your road is haunted
I put Forgiatos on my truck with some holy water
When I walked in, temperature drop due to my watch
The thermometer popped, they said jams we cookin' up was too hot
Wether or not they can handle it, we still handin' it out
Real niggas down south papered up without a doubt
Eastside just like every time
Psalm 13 coming clean
You know it's mine yeah
[Chorus: Jermaine Duper & Curren$y]
I raise my hand to the Lord
I raise my right hand to the Lord
I pray I never fall off
I pray I never fall off
I wish the same for my dawgs
I wish the same for my dawgs
Money won’t break us apart
Money won’t break us apart
Them hoes gon' fuck on us all
Them hoes gon' fuck on us all
We don’t argue over no broads
So we don’t argue over no broads
I'm in this Maybach sparklin'
I'm in my Maybach sparklin'
I’m here talkin' to God
I’m sittin' in here talkin' to God
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Alright, bought 'em in Autumn
It was summertime beforе the streets saw 'em, I'm awesomе
Glass overflowin', keep pourin', nigga, we bosses
Fools over there lookin' exhausted, boy, they lost it
Ours should’ve known it's multiple garages, high performance
Compound heavily guarded
You gotta run the Gauntlet if you really want it, homie
Bunch of Phantoms and Ghosts, bro
Your road is haunted
I put Forgiatos on my truck with some holy water
When I walked in, temperature drop due to my watch
The thermometer popped, they said jams we cookin' up was too hot
Wether or not they can handle it, we still handin' it out
Real niggas down south papered up without a doubt
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