Hallelujah (feat. Buddy, A$AP Ferg & Wale)

Yeah, ooh
 Huh
 Yeah, hey, uh, ooh
 Yeah, okay, okay
 Yeah
 Hallelujah, I manoeuvre
 I'm the driver and the shooter
 Out here, nigga, you can lose your soul
 Be careful, nigga, you better be humble
 We living whatever we come for
 Who do you think you're talking to?
 I'm not the one you wanna run into
 In love with the hustle and I want the bank
 I want the throne, I am the king
 Walking like Frank, I'm in a mink
 I'm wit' a ting, sit by the ring
 Power and money just sit on my brain
 Shit for the birds, can't sit in the [?] (Right)
 Diamonds and pearls sit in my ring
 That's for the girls, sit on my thing
 I'm with the mob, I'm with the truce
 Ridin' with me 'cause they know I'm the truth
 I get them calls, house with the roof
 Dodging them balls, I want the loot (That's right)
 Praying to God that he get me through
 We goin' through wars, I ain't Finn lose (Woo, woo)
 Nobody else can do what I do
 Nobody ever gon' walk in my shoes
 Hallelujah, I manoeuvre
 I'm the driver and the shooter
 Out here, nigga, you can lose your soul
 Be careful, (Yeah) nigga, you better be humble
 We living whatever we come for (Right)
 Who do you think you're talking to?
 I'm not the one you wanna run into
 Hallelujah, I manoeuvre
 I'm the driver and the shooter
 Out here, nigga, you can lose your soul (That's right)
 Be careful, nigga, you better be humble
 We living whatever we come for
 Who do you think you're talking to? (Woo, woo)
 I'm not the one you wanna run into
 Look, I'm sick of these niggas, I'm tired
 I really been tryna hide the feeling I live wit'
 My mind, I messed up, my ammunition is infinite
 Y'all about to trigger me, boo
 Folarin just stepped in the room
 Y'all ain't accepting the truth, yeah
 I'm at the top of my class
 May take a helicopter to my renuion, uh
 Really I'm 'bout to be cutthroat
 'Cause really I'on give a fuck though
 Silly bitches get they cell blocked for being phoney, I ain't gusto
 Got it all off the muscle
 Dig dirt, where's the shovel?
 Can I get seven Hallelujah's, God good, this ain't luck though
 Hallelujah, I manoeuvre
 I'm the driver and the shooter
 Out here, nigga, you can lose your soul
 Be careful, (That's right) nigga, you better be humble
 We living whatever we come for (Woo, woo)
 Who do you think you're talking to?
 I'm not the one you wanna run into
 I want it all, know it's a risk
 I wanna ball, I wanna glist' (Yeah)
 You in my way, you bound to get hit
 Power and money come over a bitch (Right, right)
 Sit at the table and talk to the clique
 I got a plan, we could get rich
 Bigger than corners and makin' a pitch
 Bigger than bottles and trippin' a brick (That's right)
 I'm in the mix, throw the assist
 We can make hits, spit from the lips
 Couple of models be shakin' they hips
 Goin' full throttle 'cause I'm wit' the shits (Grrr)
 Nobody else do it bigger than this
 Nobody else in the building like this (Woo)
 Nobody else make a killing like this
 Nobody else that be killin' this shit
 Yeah, hallelujah, I manoeuvre
 I'm the driver and the shooter
 Out here, (Right) nigga, you can lose your soul (That's right)
 Be careful, nigga, you better be humble
 We living whatever we come for
 Who do you think you're talking to? (Woo, woo)
 I'm not the one you wanna run into
 Hallelujah, I manoeuvre
 I'm the driver and the shooter
 Out here, (Right) nigga, you can lose your soul (That's right)
 Be careful, nigga, you better be humble
 We living whatever we come for
 Who do you think you're talking to?
 I'm not the one you wanna run into