Lyrics Hallelujah - Warm Brew, Rachella, Racella

Hallelujah

Up at the church it hurt the worst when I ain’t here
Drop a verse, the booth disperse me now they thirstiest for beer, huh?
Brew Crew, who knew
It’s a palace that’s for prayin other than the place y’all group
Talkin' verses, scriptures, pain, just with my microphone
Obtuse and I be shakin like the preacher
Hallelujah, gettin loose
Cause I’m off cognac, a couple backs
Sometimes niggas they gamble here or call a couple rats
It’s just the days lord, please forgive me for my ways
All up on they knees yea ain’t that what the fuck they pray?
Go on believe in any high power you need to
Ima always believe in the one that get me paid fool
My belly ain’t rumbling no more, I’m tryna lead
All my people out the valley, create chances to succeed
I kick back blowin' bud all up in my cathedral
Ain’t no archbishop around up in the stu
You found more regal, listen
Hard headed, stubborn as 4 mules
I was taught this life shit came with no rules, so we
10 deep wit a mans main muse
Pussy weed money and beats, hand me the booze nigga
They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God
Tried to tell me get a life or a muthafuckin job
Said I’m finna hustle with my whole squad
Put that shit together 3 young niggas livin' large
They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God
Tried to tell me go to school or I would have to steal and rob
I said a nigga finna hustle with my whole squad
Boy booth to the stage hold it down that’s on God
Like hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit
Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch
Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich
Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah
Hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit
Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch
Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich
Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah
Been the nigga on the edge losing sanity
Manically movin my demons ruling the man in me
Head of calamity haphazardly living
I’m driven to take my talents and turn them into a masterpiece
Lacking peace, grounded during the rapture, rappin
Rhapsodies
Wrap them in a bow so people see me on the mantelpiece
Handle grief with absinthe
And all my sins will wash away
40 days and 40 nights I spark and charge it to the game
Play a lil Kirk Franklin get the whole club crackin with the faith that I lack
I got the holy ghost dabbin
We be livin so fast all niggas playin chicken how another long night turns into
another scripture
Jesus tell yo daddy that we need his help he frontin
All my nigggas wanna shine so we always up to somethin
Its like the man up stairs he just don’t care I swear that I’ve seen the light
its just so rare
Yea
They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God
Tried to tell me get a life or a muthafuckin job
Said I’m finna hustle with my whole squad
Put that shit together 3 young niggas livin' large
They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God
Tried to tell me go to school or I would have to steal and rob
I said a nigga finna hustle with my whole squad
Boy booth to the stage hold it down that’s on God
Like hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit
Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch
Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich
Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah
Hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit
Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch
Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich
Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah
I got angels lookin out for me I know
I feel they spirit top to bottom of my soul
Why you so worried tellin me I need to change?
Pointin fingers like a trigger, u ain’t perfect, quick to blame
Out here determined and destined to find a way
Won’t put money over family but I gotta get paid
When it comes down to it
We all just human, doin' what we doin'
They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God
Tried to tell me get a life or a muthafuckin job
Said I’m finna hustle with my whole squad
Put that shit together 3 young niggas livin' large
They tried to say I need Jesus, said I need God
Tried to tell me go to school or I would have to steal and rob
I said a nigga finna hustle with my whole squad
Boy booth to the stage hold it down that’s on God
Like hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit
Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch
Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich
Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah
Hallelujah, keep cashin' checks cause I can spit
Good afternoon ma, my homies might just mack yo' bitch
Like hallelujah, all in the name of gettin' rich
Said hallelujah, say hallelujah-lujah-lujah
Yeah, the grind on this side nigga, welcome to the church house
Serk Spliff, Manu Li, Ray Wright — W$ Warm Brew
Worry about your muthafuckin self, you got this shit
Got my own faith, my own believe, my own release
Squad up, we gon get this money, OPM