Young Roddy, Stove God Cooks - Trap Gods Lyrics

In the drought I'm Uncle Sam to them niggas
And I'm just hoping that they praying for a nigga
I'm just hoping that they

Leave every dollar to the fam that's who I do it for
Brought a chopper just to leave it at the studio
Talk on a boost mobile when I talk to Julio
My cousin serving time he missed our granny funeral
Can see the teardrops on the letter that he wrote me
24 years the gave my nigga Kobe
Him and his girl just had a baby boy they named him Jody
My nigga told the me tell the world about our story
Like how we had to make it out the projects
And all them sells we had like where my clock at
Shoot your next video where Lil bro got shot at
Our other homie took his life that's hard to digest LORD
Hoping that they praying for a nigga
In the drought I'm Uncle Sam to them niggas
I can tell you bout that time I hit for 5 bricks
King pen born broke die rich
Ruler

And I'm just hoping that they praying for a nigga
In the drought I'm Uncle Sam to them niggas
In the drought I'm Uncle Sam to them niggas
And I'm just hoping that they

I got a call she said they shot up my man
I had it on speaker pot in my hand and I ain't stop
This game come with a lot, we at thirty-seven a block
Sometimes you gotta bring it down slow and run out the clock
When you broke feel like it's darker in the morning
Now it's chinchilla on my daughter I done got enormous
Half a million lawyers, seven figure meeting laughing out the office
Send a Sharpshooter on em
Remember the Feds grabbed the saw
Had his hand cuffed to the wall
When they was closing shit
And Mama was praying hard
She know them sentences get long
Now my last check look like I play for the Hornets
I took the pot and turned it golden
Rolls Royce rolling, chrome hearts
Pockets swollen, ducked the omen
Money fly to state when I put the code in
Long way from balling with that 1-0 like DeRozan
And I'm just hoping that they praying for a nigga
Tell em they ain't gotta weigh it for me nigga
I could tell you bout the time we cooked eleven bricks
Now my niggas tryna buy like seventy-six
And I'm praying for them niggas
I'm God you should be praying to me nigga
Stove

And I'm just hoping that they praying for a nigga
In the drought I'm Uncle Sam to them niggas
And I'm just hoping that they