Mike Will Made-It - Faith (Feat. Lil Wayne & HoodyBaby)

See that nigga at home It's all good
Mike WiLL Made It
EarDrummers

That last drought was a setback
That red light is a death trap
That jail time was a wrist slap
That jail time was a quick nap
That redbone is my new twap
I got a new coupe, you got a new app
I'm from Louisiana, the boot nigga
It's like boot camp, baby

Call the valet, pull up in front
Drop the top and let them bitches see the guts
I drop the top and let you bitches see the guts
We hittin' licks, it taste like victory to us
And I always have faith faith in my plug plug
Clean slates slates dirty lungs
Give me my collection plate plate like Reverend Run Run
Movin' snowflakes flakes so wear some Uggs
Nigga get the duck tape, yeah ski mask and gloves yeah
Don't leave a trace, don't leave a trace don't leave a crumb
'Cause it's always what you take, not who you took it from Amen
We just see them as bait, we just see them as young
Men that always have faith faith in my connect
Shoot you in your Durex, leave you lookin' like a Kotex
And I'm always half baked yep sippin' slow death
Shinin', puttin' these carrots in your face like a snowman
And I always have faith

I need to know
I need to, I need to know
Tell me somethin' yeah tell me somethin' yeah
Is you stuntin' or you fuckin' or fuckin' stuntin'
Is you ballin' or is you broke
We fuckin' stuntin' we fuckin' stuntin'
And if we partyin' with these hoes
We fuckin' somethin' we fuckin' somethin'
I'm from New Orleans on these hoes
I'm from the dungeon I'm from the dungeon
I can't be partyin' with these hoes
I'm outchea hustlin' I'm outchea hustlin'

I'm outchea hustlin' for a meal meal
She bustin' for a deal she bustin
Beyonce wasn't lyin'
We all got bills, bills, bills
I try to tell my bitch that bae
She say, Yeah, right with your rich ass okay
I can't fight with her thick ass no way
We cat fight then we kiss ass okay

That last drought was a setback Amen
That red light is a death trap Amen
That jail time was a wrist slap Amen
That jail time was a quick nap shh
That red bone is my new twap
I got a new coupe, you got a new app yeah
Louisiana, the boot is like boot camp
And you know where I'ma stick this boot at, bitch ass nigga
Yeah, yeah

Told my bro, I need a whole thang, I need a whole thang
Why he brought my ass some dog food I need some cocaine alright
Had to tell my baby mama, Front your daddy's whole thang alright
Ain't no playin' with my money, we ain't playin' no games tell 'em
HoodyBaby, fat Jesus tell 'em, I got all these gold chains
On the highway racin' killers, we just call it road rage alright
Call me Neighborhood Hoody, it's a neighborhood thang
Man, my cellphone ringin', got a call from Mack Maine Mack
I got faith I got faith in my trap house In my trap house
State to state state to state, I got it mapped out I got it mapped out
I got a safe I got a safe and a stash house oh Lord
HoodyBaby whip the white 'til I black out

I need to know I need to know
I need to, I need to know alright
Tell me somethin' yeah tell me somethin' yeah
Is you stuntin' or you fuckin' or fuckin' stuntin'
Is you ballin' or is you broke
We fuckin' stuntin' fuckin' stuntin'
We can't be partyin' with these hoes
We're fuckin' nothing we can't be partyin'
I'm from New Orleans on these hoes
I'm from the dungeon Louisiana
I can't be partyin' I can't be partyin'
I'm outchea hustlin' I'm outchea hustlin'

Always have faith have faith in my plug in my plug
I had to scrape and get it out the mud
I ain't always have cake no so I don't judge
And my homies have faith in me so in Tunechi we trust
Tell 'em, hoes

I need to know, yeah I need to know
I need to know, yeah alright
Tell me somethin' tell me somethin'
Tell me somethin' tell me somethin'
Is you stuntin' or you fuckin' or fuckin' stuntin' Mula
Is you ballin' or is you broke We fuckin' stuntin'