[Hook: A$AP Ferg]Heard them niggas can't eat in your bodega, huh?Down and out, now the Trap Lord is your savior, huh?Fully loaded banger, let it rip through your craniumPapis catching bodies, riding with Jose and themThey carry ammunition, blaze at themJust the same old mission, light 'em up, spray at themCocaina and your women, you done made a sinTrap lord'll forgive a nigga, just say amenSay amen, say amen, say amen, say amenTrap lord'll forgive a nigga, just say amenSay amen, say amen, say amen, say amenTrap lord'll forgive a nigga, just say amen[Verse 1: Bodega Bamz]Yo, I sold drugs cause I wanted to rebelMom gave enough but enough wasn't wellPrayed I'd stop, on both kneesSlow down Bobby ValentineBefore I had bars before I had a saleI was in a cell because I made salesPops flipped out, still made bailStill smoked up still coffin to the nailsAnd the coffin six feetTrap Lord I'mma practice what I preachGot a son got a nephew got a nieceIn the kitchen made a cocaine feastWhat the fuck you expect gotta pay rentBurn benjamin franks on fake friendsWith they hands in but they time's outI seen dead bodies I could lie boutAll my whereaboutsDrug shit was my money routeWill I go to hell?I ain't tryna find outSo I need forgivenessHoly water sippin'Holy Mary missin' in my lifeIn the club sippin'Blood money spendin'For the love of Bolivian whiteGive me some advice[Hook: A$AP Ferg]Heard them niggas can't eat in your bodega, huh?Down and out, now the Trap Lord is your savior, huh?Fully loaded banger, let it rip through your craniumPapis catching bodies, riding with Jose and themThey carry ammunition, blaze at themJust the same old mission, light 'em up, spray at themCocaina and your women, you done made a sinTrap lord'll forgive a nigga, just say amenSay amen, say amen, say amen, say amenTrap lord'll forgive a nigga, just say amenSay amen, say amen, say amen, say amenTrap lord'll forgive a nigga, just say amen[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]They never turn into saltThem demons creep in your headPut your soul in a coffinI can't believe that he deadYour soul'll be higher than FridayWith Smokey beamin with CraigBetter not sleep on the evilsGrim reaper leap in your bedGotta pull that nine if you gottaFill that body up with leadCause he gonna come after youIf you don't hit him in the headBullet hole up in your cribBaby momma holdin' your kidYou don't want no blood on his bedYou better say you a prayer[Hook: A$AP Ferg]Heard them niggas can't eat in your bodega, huh?Down and out, now the Trap Lord is your savior, huh?Fully loaded banger, let it rip through your craniumPapis catching bodies, riding with Jose and themThey carry ammunition, blaze at themJust the same old mission, light 'em up, spray at themCocaina and your women, you done made a sinTrap lord'll forgive a nigga, just say amenSay amen, say amen, say amen, say amenTrap lord'll forgive a nigga, just say amenSay amen, say amen, say amen, say amenTrap lord'll forgive a nigga, just say amen
