Ant2k - Church (Prod. By Gcozy) Lyrics

Let me tell you bout the life of laying and doing work
I guess they don't really love you till you make it or you murked
Say they do it for the money
Gotta watch the way they lurk
Gotta show me what you're worth
(What you worth)

Bow ya head go to church
(Bow ya head)

Bitch we came from the dirt
Feel the pain through the stains on the shirt
Ain't no lames in the gang
Acting strange brings a curse
Make it bang every verse
(Make it bang every verse)

Bow ya head go to... (go to)

Switching lanes in the hearse
Trunk full of basic rappers thinking that my shit is worse
All y'all niggas is some actors rockin Fanny's like a purse
If celebs would never do it you would never cop that merch
These niggas going bezerk
Public stunts for some attention
Shorty said she was a nurse
But pop the pussy for some mentions
Shorty bad but I am worse, I had to hit it in detention
Really I don't do no flexing
Half these niggas just pretending
If it ain't about a profit
I don't see no need in spending
Niggas quick to sell they soul
So they can be the nigga trending
Gotta stay away from schemers and the scammers tryna run up
See success inside a dreamer
Then they leachin on you're come up

Let me tell you bout the life of laying low and doing work
I Guess they don't really love you when you make it or you murked
Say they do it for the money
Gotta watch the way they lurk
Gotta show me what you're worth
(What you worth)

Bow ya head go to church
(Bow Ya Head)

Bitch we came from the dirt
Feel the pain through the stains on the shirt
Ain't no lames in the gang
Acting strange brings a curse
Make it bang every verse
(Make it bang every verse)

Bow ya head go to

DAMN

I Think I'm what the game is missin
In my zone when I be piffin
Cookin getting to the chicken
We was Close to getting evicted
And I wasn't into flipping
Diamonds they ain't really drippin
Then them singles started hittin
Take a listen
Stop the dissin
I hear all the snakes hissin
Oh you mad I got the bag and ain't have to do no whippin
That's so sad, I don't brag
Just made sure I'm never slippin
We smell fake and we dippin
We can't be around no phonies (Nope)
They gon have to play me on the station no Sony
She think I'm genuwine
So she tryna ride the pony
Them bitches get in line
White girl no Tony
She say she a ride or die
She gon really have to show me
(Yah, Yah, Yah)

Let me tell you bout the life of laying low and doing work
I Guess they don't really love you when you make it or you murked
Say they do it for the money
Gotta watch the way they lurk
Gotta show me what you're worth
(What you worth)

Bow ya head go to church
(Bow Ya Head)

Bitch we came from the dirt
Feel the pain through the stains on the shirt
Ain't no lames in the gang
Acting strange brings a curse
Make it bang every verse
(Make it bang every verse)

Bow ya head go to