Still Praying

[00:03.40] Can't forget the family

[00:09.24] Legendary

[00:12.60] Griselda

[00:14.46] Ayo, Chane'-ne', head to toe, with the loaded AK (Grr)

[00:18.98] Free Kutter, I just said I loved him on the JPay (Ah)

[00:22.70] Bustdown's bool, but I feel richer in the Plain Jane (Woo)

[00:26.68] TEC-9's bool but ain't shit like the (Bang, bang)

[00:30.67] Machine, get paid a bag just for the way he spaz

[00:34.12] Niggas went viral (What happened?), they career spiral like a Brady pass (Ah)

[00:37.86] The AP flash, it's rare, shit only me and Tom Brady has (Oh, word?)

[00:41.57] Bulletproof Mercedes glass, don't make me spaz on you nigga (Don't make me spaz on you, pussy, ayo)

[00:45.29] Louis millionaires on billionaires

[00:47.69] Money counter shorts, we kill you there (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)

[00:50.34] Spin your thoughts on the ceiling fan (Ah)

[00:52.99] Tie your lil' brother up for a kilogram

[00:55.67] Two days later, sent back your hand (Mm)

[00:58.07] Three days later, send the other hand

[01:00.73] Glock with the rubber band (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)

[01:02.60] Switch on it, shots get to stutterin' like Duh Duh Man, then hopped in the Culinan (Grr)

[01:07.90] Remember days when we was in the spot, we was pumpin' tan (Bag up)

[01:12.16] My fingertips blistered, gotta chop with my other hand (Woo, ayo)

[01:15.60] 50 calibers, Ricky over trench (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)

[01:18.79] Dracula, massacre, all you see was fire out the passenger (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)

[01:23.57] Clappin' ya, you better step your fashion up (Ah)

[01:26.50] Celine mask spectacular

[01:28.10] McQueen's black and lavender (Uh-huh)

[01:30.48] My king's trapped in Attica (Woo)

[01:31.81] Machine back, AR-15 clap and splatter ya

[01:35.79] My team will whack the pastor up (Talk to these niggas, king, ayo)

[01:38.45] Line your heads off (Woo), tiger Asics (Huh?), Bulgari spaceships (Ah)

[01:42.91] Blow your head off, make it make sense (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

[01:45.77] Without shell cases

[01:48.69] This shit overrated, legit (Hahaha)

[01:51.29] Four hunnid dollar plates out of Copenhagen

[01:53.95] It's easy to make dough, but save it (Talk to 'em)

[01:56.07] You show a nigga where you stashin' at? Then he supposed to take it

[01:59.79] That nigga just came home, you know he over-anxious (Ah)

[02:02.46] My bitch rockin' Van Cleef on her anklets

[02:05.10] Rapper get out of pocket, the bros gon' spank him (Ayo, get that nigga)

[02:08.32] Shit, yeah, two thousand bricks of flacka, God, watch my six

[02:13.63] He up the Cannon or Draco, blocka, Kutter locked up

[02:17.35] A million dollars cash for when he pop up

[02:20.01] Gave bricks to my squad, I even called my shoota Waka so I'm Gucci when I move

[02:25.60] Icy as a fuck, bitches was thinkin' Gucci in the room (Hahaha)

[02:29.32] And I'm most likely richer than most these dudes that's in the room (Bag)

[02:33.04] My lil' head buster, he gon' hit your kufi when he boom, nigga

[02:37.95] Yeah, he itchin' to fire off

[02:42.46] Word to Allah, you gon' get your bean pied, that's your final call, ah (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)

[02:48.57] I'm gon' make you pay for what you did

[02:52.22] You gon' pray we never spin your block again (Grrr, ba-ba-ba)

[02:55.94] How you get recliners in your Benz? (Woo)

[02:59.84] I thought you knew that we was rich, bitch

[03:02.23] Yeah, oh

[03:04.63] All my cocaine whippers, yeah, oh

[03:08.34] I came up off cookin' yayo

[03:12.51] I heard he dropped dead from the fent'

[03:15.09] They shot him tryna hop the fence

[03:18.55] If it ain't Griselda, it don't mean nothin' (Woo)

[03:22.27] If it ain't Michelle, it don't mean nothin'

[03:26.25] If it ain't Fourth Rope, it don't mean nothin' (Woo)

[03:29.97] If he ain't die, it don't mean nothin' (Hahahaha)

[03:33.43] Fifty million later, and we still prayin' (We up)

[03:37.41] We survived it all, and we still prayin' (We good)

[03:41.39] He lost his appeal, they got him still prayin'

[03:44.31] Feel Virgil's spirit in the Louis store, we still prayin' (Woo)

[03:48.30] My first brick, made me feel godly (Made me feel God)

[03:52.03] My tenth brick, I told them broke niggas: Get behind me (Stove)

[03:55.49] My twenty-third brick, I turned everyone Siamese (Woo)

[03:59.47] By my fifty-fifth pickup, nigga, I felt like Bronny (Woo)

[04:02.90] Yeah, oh (Yeah, oh)

[04:05.30] All my cocaine whippers, yeah, oh

[04:09.55] I came up off cookin' yayo

[04:13.29] I heard he dropped dead from the fent'

[04:15.94] They shot him jumpin' out the whip (Grrr, ba-ba)

[04:18.86] Fifty million later, and we still prayin' (Woo, cha-ching)

[04:23.11] We survived it all, and we still prayin' (Mafia)

[04:27.10] He lost his appeal, they got him still prayin' (Yeah, gang, what else?)

[04:29.76] Feel Virgil's spirit in the Louis store, we still prayin' (Woo)

[04:33.39] My dance moves gettin' tricky ([TDM?]), seem like my custos gettin' picky (Tick-tick)

[04:36.32] Killers in the drug zone gettin' wicked (My youngins)

[04:39.23] Drum on the Minnie Riperton (Rah), big micro in the miniature (Achy-breaky)

[04:43.51] Mix the Rick with Balenci' (Yeah), stick on me like I'm picky (Stick dance)

[04:46.96] Pop up OT in Livingston (County)

[04:49.09] Brick on me, I'm from Michigan (Detroit, Eastside), fresh prince of the bill'

[04:52.27] With that Uncle Phil and Auntie Vivian (Yeah), ain't no smilin' and gigglin' (At all)

[04:56.27] Free the guys stuck on that island with Gilligan, jammin' (Free the gargoyles)

[05:00.51] 30 am, ain't talkin' antimeridian, slammin' (Slap box)

[05:03.96] Yerkies and tens in the upper peninsula

[05:06.90] Lettin' girlie work her hand, she got a touch of dementia (That's a taste test)

[05:10.62] I'm not a rap star, I'm a drug czar (Kingpin), somewhat of a emperor (Yeah)

[05:14.87] On Hellblock (Yeah), me and young [?] where it's blisterin' temperatures (6-4 like Nintendo, what else?)

[05:18.88] Twenty piece ago, when I first rocked that piece of blow (Ah)

[05:22.87] I hand stretched it like Papa Johns pizza dough

[05:26.05] How can y'all be so broke, when I monetize legal dope?

[05:29.77] Then, I declined that meetin' with Donald, I don't even vote

[05:33.77] Rock sizzled on the black spoon

[05:36.96] Turned my kitchen to a classroom

[05:38.57] My crib into a stash room

[05:40.41] A zip into half Moon

[05:42.27] Play Robert Glasper, jazz tunes

[05:45.19] Y'all let the beef age like it's wagyu

[05:46.99] But, you get it done that day when you in that loop, uh

[05:50.44] Gold chains and tracksuits

[05:52.30] Bulletproof glass coupe

[05:53.60] The statute of limitations'll never pass with what we

[05:57.05] Nah, I did what I had to

[05:59.71] This shit done went past truce

[06:01.57] This not your ordinary rap group, Griselda, nigga (Ah)

[06:05.02] Handle on the pot, jigglin'

[06:07.41] It's ninety in this bitch, but with this time piece on my wrist, I'm shiverin'

[06:12.46] My road to glory was time-sensitive

[06:15.12] Bust a Presi', then got rid of it (Tick-tock, tick-tock)

[06:17.79] Sixty carat pyrex, I'm different (I'm Butch')

[06:21.24] And fuck rap, 'cause I'm livin it

[06:23.37] And fuck that, it say a lot about y'all if you not feelin' it

[06:27.09] I been in the top ten of it

[06:29.48] A pen you can drop killers with

[06:31.07] A rap sheet you can eat off

[06:32.66] So y'all's, let's not mention it, gang (Gangsta Grillz)

[06:36.91] Griselda is forever