SAY MY GRACE

SAY MY GRACE - 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' 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 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 if it's me or you

Hey

He got fire I got fire 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

stay home before your dome get left

Bow

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