No Church In The Wild
[Verse 1]
We got plans for the Pavilion
From hood dreams to revealing shit
Now every song means a dealership
Never had a problem with the girls that I dealing with
Uh, I Pittsburgh Steal Her quick
Even out the odds nigga
I be on some dealer shit
I'll never fall
I'm as hot as y'all
I'm in a Golden State, tell Golden Tate I got the ball
Officially replacing the best
Like the new refs
Make this shit so complex like a game of chess
Kings mate and Queens date
It's all the same thing
Dropping time like these bitches dropping jaws
It's a hunger strike
I just dropped that film Jaws
Life is beautiful but everybody got flaws
And I stay in awe, with no applause
May this beat rest in peace
With all its other mates
And all the other greats
That paved the way
For them niggas like me, getting figures like these
Will leave em all broke
Hearts, fingers, and knees
What's really good? What's really hood?
Cornerstones for corner stores
Up them niggas stood, Up them niggas stood
No Church in the Wild
And the boy still living good
Chasing dreams like I'm chasing ice cream trucks
Real shit, you know the game needs us
Labels tryna buy some artists tell em get they fees up
And when it's said and done
Roll that weed up
Pray
Now what the fuck they gone say
Said I had to save the game fore I let these niggas play
Let's pray