Yo Gotti - Bible lyrics

[Intro: Yo Gotti] Yeah, hand on my gun, hand on my bible Bible, yeah, hand on my gun [Hook: Yo Gotti] Praying to my gun it be my bible Me and two b**hes in the shower Too sauced up on these hoes, I'm going viral Jackboy, I sell his a** a brick of flour Hand on my gun, hand on my bible, bible Hand on my gun, hand on my bible, bible Hand on my gun, hand on my bible Praying to my gun it be my bible [Verse 1: Yo Gotti] Ima dope boy never fold never told grand on overload In the kitchen with the stove, baking soda, pot and bowl Swear to God I'll k** a n***a then repent Im a millionaire and I grind for every cent (Amen) Plug came that's a blessing f** these hoes I ain't stressing (never) Leave the house with no weapon Ima make sure the money right no discrepancies Grind mode Young n***a had a quarter pound but he stayed down down front row at the SuperBowl Team strong we campaign pop champagne win the SuperBowl I can change the flow up (flow up) I can take that work inside the kitchen make it blow up You want a sack I make it show up (show up) Don't make me bring that Lam out just to pick your hoe up (lil n***a) [Hook: Yo Gotti] Praying to my gun it be my bible Me and two b**hes in the shower Too sauced up on these hoes, I'm going viral Jackboy, I sell his a** a brick of flour Hand on my gun, hand on my bible, bible Hand on my gun, hand on my bible, bible Hand on my gun, hand on my bible Praying to my gun it be my bible [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] Hand on my gun hand on my bible Just hit a lick for 500 thousand Just copped a whip for 500 thousand That loud had 500 pounds of it (preach) Dope boy I got money and the power (preach) My job pay 100 grand a hour (preach) My hoe want me to f** her in the shower (preach) My hoe want me to f** her for a hour (preach) Little money n***a we ain't never accepted that Big choppas any beef you know we dealt with that These watches like trophies These n***as like vultures These b**hes like roaches and we good with that [Hook: Yo Gotti] Praying to my gun it be my bible Me and two b**hes in the shower Too sauced up on these hoes, I'm going viral Jackboy, I sell his a** a brick of flour Hand on my gun, hand on my bible, bible Hand on my gun, hand on my bible, bible Hand on my gun, hand on my bible Praying to my gun it be my bible [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Church, hand on my gun hand on my bible Fingers on the trigger like vagina The bible open right there on the dresser I just pray that all my enemies are watching me from heaven I'm peeking round the corner before I turn that muthaf**a I played them corners like I'm Richard Sherman muthaf**a I play in my position on these n***as 1st and 10 Treating that prescription like a scripture amen Now we in the kitchen with the chickens and the hens Lord please forgive us but we sinning for the rent I just popped 2 pills I feel them b**hes kickin in 0-100 got a ticket in the Benz Show me where the bible say thou shall not ball I just hit a lick for a thousand Adderalls I just rolled a blunt up in a page from the bible And all my n***as psycho and all my b**hes spiteful John 3:16 [Hook: Yo Gotti] Praying to my gun it be my bible Me and two b**hes in the shower Too sauced up on these hoes, I'm going viral Jackboy, I sell his a** a brick of flour Hand on my gun, hand on my bible, bible Hand on my gun, hand on my bible, bible Hand on my gun, hand on my bible Praying to my gun it be my bible [Outro: Lil Wayne] Hand on my bible Hand on my bible Hand on my gun, hand on my bible That be my bible, yeah, Tunechi