Lyrics Hail Mary - Zlaurent

I walk in the spot and I air it out
Look what you've done to me
I fuck that bitch in some new Gucci
Prada on me I be big steppin'
I had to get it I wanted more
With the Glock on my side
We got plenty more

Used to trap out that bando
I got that glizzy I'm knocking his top off
Yea we got em commando
Sneak dissing on the gram they tryna get noticed
What would you do if you were me
I got that bitch in the back of the foreign
Hail Mary pray to god on my life

I'm in Saks fifth with a bad bitch
Ass so fat she my type
Wylin she wylin showed that little bitch to the street life
Took to many pop another x but I'm tryna get a couple more
Cold hearted youngin I ain't gon stop till I'm touching a million
And it's not on paper
Under the table
Invest in myself get a check now
I'm wishing that lil hoe the best now
To be honest I still want the neck now now now
Remember I scammed and swiped em
To just hit the booth for those nights we crying
Hole in the mattress
Stash box in case the feds watching
Remember them late lights and them early morning we schemin'
Interrogation got em shook don't fuck with the bids no I never seen it
Stay on my ps and qs
Northside made the block a movie

Used to trap out that bando
I got that glizzy I'm knocking his top off
Yea we got em commando
Sneak dissing on the gram they tryna get noticed
What would you do if you were me
I got that bitch in the back of the foreign
Hail Mary pray to god on my life

Diamonds they hit like they Cass Clay
I took the cash route where I'm from bout gun play
I ain't ever met no one like me
I'm high off the ganja got more high my eyes low
Up the glizzy on em it go la da da da da
I'd probably be dead before I done settle for basic
A half a pound in the mason
Aye Aye
I don't even rock condoms raw fucking on that bitch statement
King of my city
Mama I made it
Give me the best latest
Half and half like my bitch Blasian
T'd up still high to the morning
Remember that time we would sleep on the floor
We went from dirty money and that jugging shit
To now we all up in them stores
R.I.P Smoke

Used to trap out that bando
I got that glizzy I'm knocking his top off
Yea we got em commando
Sneak dissing on the gram they tryna get noticed
What would you do if you were me
I got that bitch in the back of the foreign
Hail Mary pray to god on my life