Amen

[Intro: Fredo Bang] (Helluva made the beat, baby) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh [Chorus: Fredo Bang] Made a hunnid bands, I say, "Amen" (Amen) Yeah, made it out the slums, "Amen" (Amen) Tinted windows on that Caddie look like Ray-Bans (Yeah) Twistin' fingers with the guys, nigga, gangland (Grrr) Amen (Amen), amen (Amen) Got it out the mud, I say, "Amen" (Amen) Amen (Amen), amen (Amen) Yeah, made it out the slums, I say, "Amen" (Amen) [Verse 1: Fredo Bang] I got a milli' sittin' pretty, that's a W (Ooh) I might get a papercut while I try thumbin' through (Amen) I wrapped a plastic 'round a hunnid look like rubber boots (Ah, ah) Ugly nigga on your TV, call me Beetlejuice Fuck with the real so my bitch natural, can't pick and choose Throw away that Polo, you get Dior if I'm feelin' you Bring in your friend, I like to fuck my bitches by the two (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) RIP to Soulja Slim, did enough to take care of all of you (All fo you) Rich as shit, they touch me up and down like button ups I probably go against the gang before I cuff a slut (Psych) I'm just playin' for my dawg, it's forever love I told her, "It ain't makin' love if I can't poke your butt" [Chorus: Fredo Bang] Made a hunnid bands, I say, "Amen" (Amen) Yeah, made it out the slums, "Amen" (Amen) Tinted windows on that Caddie look like Ray-Bans (Yeah) Twistin' fingers with the guys, nigga, gangland (Grrr) Amen (Amen), amen (Amen) Got it out the mud, I say, "Amen" (Amen) Amen (Amen), amen (Amen) Yeah, made it out the slums, I say, "Amen" (Amen) [Verse 2: Mozzy] Twisted up my fingers, gun slangin', we the gangland Better thank God that you woke up 'cause you went to sleep when that K jammed Late nights to the AM, we in lurk mode, thuggin' Late nights to the AM, she in twerk mode, hustlin' It's some dope shit in this function, baby, I fucks with you on God Grab a couple of your partners though, pull up on me and the squad 'Cause you got the right nigga for the job, I'm one of them boys Finna peel off in this AMG, it ain't nothin', just one of the toys Poppin' these pills, makin' me annoyed We gettin' money, run up your coins You know a real nigga ain't goin' Them niggas hate 'cause they couldn't join And fuck all the stank bitches, I avoid (Huh) I gotta play out in Illinois And probably gonna double back to the hood Wouldn't tell a Blood nigga he buy 'roids, nigga Gangland [Chorus: Fredo Bang] Made a hunnid bands, I say, "Amen" (Amen) Yeah, made it out the slums, "Amen" (Amen) Tinted windows on that Caddie look like Ray-Bans (Yeah) Twistin' fingers with the guys, nigga, gangland (Grrr) Amen (Amen), amen (Amen) Got it out the mud, I say, "Amen" (Amen) Amen (Amen), amen (Amen) Yeah, made it out the slums, I say, "Amen" (Amen) [Outro] (Helluva made the beat, baby)