Living Off Faith Gunna

[Intro]
Yeah, Young Gunna, We, Cass

[Chorus]
Ayy, grind from the night to the day (To the day)
Ain’t nothin' else I can say (Just say)
Got a lot of money in the bank (Bank)
I can see it comin' this way (This way)
I been gettin' bottles from the bay (From the bay)
When you get 'em by the hundred, gotta pray (Gotta pray)
Told you I was livin' off faith (Off faith)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, black diamonds, same color spade
All my bitches gon' slay and they do what I say
Make a nigga stomach ache, so I gotta ride with that K
So I gotta ride with that K
Mason Margiela my step
I’m just stayin' true to myself
Diamonds shinin' color like the fair
Keep an extra hoe like a spare
Cool it on the stove like a chef
All my bros gon' share
Big body Rose likе a bear
Why you niggas pray to my death? (My death)
Wе must only be the real ones left (Yeah)
Damn, it’s a shame how I smash in the Lamb'
Leave the smoke in the air (Leave the smoke in the air)
Yeah, I’ma goat how I came in the game
Can’t nobody could compare
Rose gold Rollie out of Mayor's
[?] pull up, but I’ma playa