[Hook]
Praise the Lord in Jesus name (Jesus name)
Praise the Lord in Jesus name (Jesus name)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Fayde]
Praise the Lord in Jesus name
Let's go back to '98
Back when Momma lived with Grandma
Cause she made a few mistakes
Back when DotMan was a great
Before we fell in love with weight
Didn't care was overweight
But now I gotta watch my weight
Pull up on an MLK
My older brother's in the parking lot
Never wanna watch me
Cause a lil n***a talk a lot
Didn't give a f**
Cause every move they made a n***a watch
Seen 'em make a couple racks
And give a f** 'bout duckin' cops
Swervin' in a f**in' drop
95 on 95
In the pa**enger
While daddy raced a couple foreign cars
Almost died a couple times
But shoutout to my f**in' pops
Always told me
"Champ, be every single thing your daddy's not"
Everything I want I got
n***as hatin' on ya but
I just do my thing
Bro I got dreams of condos in Dubai
She said "Fayde, you changed tonight"
Had to change, was f**in' up
Now they pay me one or more
To rap about my f**in' life
[Verse 2: Fayde]
n***as always talkin' 'bout problems
n***as don't got no problems
n***as said lay off the d**
So Yung k**a be high on the island
I'm thinkin' bigger than that
I worry 'bout coppin' the island
I'm from the 416
Don't forget my sh**
Don't forget this story I spit
[Verse 3: Fayde]
Let me take n***as back to it, light years
Buzz Lightyear fallin' off my high chair
High school n***a went to a new school
Bumpin' Big Sean
Holly boy in the bathroom, ahh
Ni-n***as like what
Tenth grade found a little money, glo'd up
Little señorita wanna let a n***a f**
But we off that
Quiet nights with the loud pack
Cryin' to my shawty cause a n***a miss that
Oh Lord, how I miss that
Holy God flow with the holy God complex
Late night dreams with a bright Rolex
All night schemes for the next big check
Lurk Bruce Wayne could've cost my press
Never front for the net
f** with the [?]
'Fore the sh** get real
I use a slave to the boys in the field
Been 'bout work
Never fall in love cause I ain't that hurt
Never want a shot
Cover this ain't worth
Hot boy, always on the block like turf
Choke in the holder
Let me pop this purp
[?] n***a rude boy
[?]
p**y boy [?] forgettin' in my hurst
If he bust a chopper, better hit me first