But I had to get that Benz,
had to get that cooch sweater
cause to me lord that's living in hell
I pray I conquer my haters
and you keep me out of jail
Sweet Lord, please have mercy,
But I had to get that Benz,
had to get that cooch sweater
I can't be broke, cause to me,
Lord, that's living in hell
I pray I conquer my haters
I pray every day, and I pray every night
But I don't go to no church,
I'm in the streets putting in work
Even though this world's fucked up,
Forgive me for selling rocks,
I wanted them on my wrist
How could you feel blessed
if you ain't got no money?
Give your money to the reverend,
yeah, you gon' be that dummy
I give my money to the poor,
And when I need a blessing,
Sweet Lord, please have mercy,
But I had to get that Benz,
had to get that cooch sweater
I can't be broke, it's too many
Lord that's living in hell
I pray I conquer my haters,
and you keep me out of jail
Sweet Lord, please have mercy,
But I had to get that Benz,
had to get that cooch sweater
cause to me Lord, that's living in hell
I pray I conquer my haters
and you keep me out of jail
Don't need you to pray for me,
Can't tell me about Jesus,
You want me to turn my cheek,
I'ma take out your whole family
God said, I'ma conquer my enemies
Go ahead and make your plans
Cause at the end of the day,
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
But I had to get that Benz
Had to get that crew sweater
cause to me, Lord, that's living in hell
I pray I conquer my haters
And you keep me outta jail
Sweet Lord, please have mercy
I know I knew better, but I had to get that Benz,
had to get that cooch sweater
I can't be broke, cause to me,
Lord, that's living in hell
I pray I conquer my haters
