[male vocals] Yeah,
eeh,
eeh,
yeah
Uh
uh,
yeah
Eeh,
eh,
yeah
Wazzy
on
the
beat
O
Lord,
I
pray,
o
Lord
I
pray
O
Lord,
I,
o
Lord
I
pray
Wazzy
on
the
beat
O
Lord,
I
pray,
make
You
bless
me
Make
You
fill
my
cup
with
some
juice,
Let
my
haters
make
fall
apart,
make
them
find
their
way
I
no
send
them,
I
no
send
at
all,
I
just
want
to
stay
See
the
grind
is
real,
yeah
I'm
moving
on
the
street
With
the
squad
tonight,
feeling
smooth
in
the
heat
O
Lord,
I
pray,
o
Lord
I
pray
O
Lord,
I,
o
Lord
I
pray
Make
You
bless
my
day
Put
my
haters
to
shame,
oh
oh
Make
them
fall
apart,
oh
Make
them
fall
apart,
oh
I
just
wan
pop
some
juice
tonight
With
my
guys,
yeah
we
shining
bright
No
more
wahala,
everything
is
feeling
right
Omo,
we
the
baddest,
yeah
we
taking
flight
Look
at
how
we
vibe,
yeah
we
really
feeling
loose
When
the
rhythm
hits,
you
know
we
drinking
up
the
juice
O
Lord,
I
pray,
o
Lord
I
pray
O
Lord,
I,
o
Lord
I
pray
Make
You
bless
my
day
Put
my
haters
to
shame,
oh
oh
Make
them
fall
apart,
oh
No
dulling,
we
keep
the
fire
burning
Blessings
on
blessings,
yeah
the
tide
is
turning
See
the
street
vibes,
yeah
we
earn
it
Oh,
we
earn
it,
yeah
O
Lord,
I
pray,
o
Lord
I
pray
O
Lord,
I,
o
Lord
I
pray
Make
You
bless
my
day
Put
my
haters
to
shame,
oh
oh
Make
them
fall
apart,
oh
Eeh,
eh,
with
my
guys
O
Lord,
I
pray
See,
no
wahala
at
all
Wazzy,
yeah
E
choke!