Future - Pray For A Key

Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word It's time to berserk, I've been dying to go berserk Grey Poupon, spillin' whine on your shirt Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word It's time to berserk, I've been dying to go berserk Grey Poupon, spillin' whine on your shirt Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes Smoking green loud, grape Gushers, yeah Hanging in the trap where I learned to hustle, yeah Flex, I done doubled up my cup Can't explain the way I grind, can't explain it (Don't change up) Sold nickles, sold dime bags, now I'm famous Been posted up with the murder squad [?] Stay low in the cut, had to fake it 'til a nigga made it I'm the same nigga I've been, every single day, I'm getting faded I was gettin' it in times ten when the police raided Soon as I elevated, finessin' went elegant They can't tell I was vicious when I was treacherous I could've failed, I turned it up and went executive (Pluto, yeah) Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word It's time to berserk, I've been dying to go berserk Grey Poupon, spillin' whine on your shirt Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes Order up six hundred bottles and sixty bitches I been havin' bitches starstruck, don't get in your feelings I been countin', oh yeah, I'ma keep it a trillion Changing up velocity, because of curiosity I had to kill the cat, I'ma tell the truth Five-star bitch wearing all white and I got it Kept it true, dressed her up like a stylist Pick any car you want, it's like you hit the lottery (Woah, woah) Diamonds are forever for you, yes, an eternity Niggas can't be fucking with you, they just like burnin' me Need a down bitch that can transport a kilo (Super) I need a down, purse fat like a sumo, keep it one thousand Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word It's time to berserk, I've been dying to go berserk Grey Poupon, spillin' whine on your shirt Went on a stain after I hit it, had to go to church Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care And I done spent countless nights working inside the kitchen Driving in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes