SAY MY GRACE (Explicit) - Offset/Travis Scott

Lyrics by：Anderson Hernandez/Douglas Ford/Isaac De Boni/Jacques Webster/Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Maneesh Bidaye/Michael John Mulé

Composed by：Anderson Hernandez/Douglas Ford/Isaac De Boni/Jacques Webster/Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Maneesh Bidaye/Michael John Mulé

Produced by：FNZ/Maneesh/Offset/Vinylz

Woah

Shh whew whew whew whew

Hey

Make room on my plate

I just said my grace and then I ate

Ate

Got a particular taste

I just stuffed my pockets and my face

Okay

Okay let's have a debate

Woo

We talking 'bout popping I promise I'm feeling a way

Who

I took the bodies up out of my closet

I buried 'em deep and they still in the way

Still in the way

I know some lil' niggas got baptized trap guys

Trap guys

They can't put the drillin' away

Way

Had to part ways with the sad vibes bad guy

You might be a villain today

Villain today hey

Ask God why I didn't get a answer

Why

Why lose my brother to bullets

Why

Why lose my grandma to cancer

Why

Why me God

I need answers

Why

Why young niggas straight out Atlanta

Why

Why the judge and the cops tryna jam us

Why

Why I keep getting all of these chances

Why

Why me God

I need answers

Hey

Speak your mind and it might get you canceled

Canceled

Pinky ring and it cost me a phantom

Phantom

Wack the witness the evidence tampered

Wack

Dirty money the safe is the hamper

Dirty money

Yeah my ***** she a star and I stamped her

Stamped her

P.E. Jordan three that's a sampler

P.E.

I don't wanna do it but I gotta do it

Gotta kill you nigga if it's me or you

Hey

He got fire I got fire nigga lighter fluid

Fire

Got away from the haters say Hallelujah

Bye

**** be crazy this **** be the closest to you

Crazy

It's okay 'cause they know that I come to do it

Hey

Hold your V up for Virgil exclusive Louis

V

******* geeking and tweaking I hit a U

Geek

Wrist is hitting and glistening this **** a movie

Glistenin'

If it's smoke at the door then I'm tending to it

Smoke

Watch when I step Murikami my belt

Hey

Angel on my shoulder but the devil on the left

Devils

I got a mill' not a mill' for my shelf

Million

I do it alone I own myself

Alone

Nigga stay home before your dome get left

Bow

Niggas playing dirty hit below my belt

Dirty

I'ma get the bag do the show myself

Show

Do that **** again had to show myself

Make room on my plate

I just said my grace and then I ate

Ate

Got a particular taste

'Ticular taste

I just stuffed my pockets and my face

Okay

Okay let's have a debate

Woo

We talking 'bout popping I promise I'm feeling a way

Who

I took the bodies up out of my closet

I buried 'em deep and they still in the way

Still in the way

I filled up the crib with cars the halls

With all and all I'm still having space

Yeah space

Got a particular taste picky eater

I guess but I'm still stuffing my face

Yeah yeah

She got a natural wrap like a natural do

It's lit

Like the blunt she don't like that **** laced

Woo

I was outside of the building I'm owning the spot

Want a B then you gotta have faith

Ooh

I'm in a meditate state

Ever since we lost bro ain't really much more I can Take

I pop a ten when it's late momma told me to pray

I do that 'cause you know I can't play

Let's-

We flood the field up for real

We got the rides in the back

But you know we ain't come here to play

You be up playing the stakes

I been up playin' abroad with broads and mates

Yeah

Make room on my plate

I just said my grace and then I ate

Ate

Got a particular taste

'Ticular taste

I just stuffed my pockets and my face

Okay

Okay let's have a debate

Woo

We talking 'bout popping I promise I'm feeling a way

Who

I took the bodies up out of my closet

I buried 'em deep and they still in the way

Still in the way