Coke stains on a kitchen set
The Lord ain't finished with me yet
Hundred bands in a collection plate
This a trap revival, give God the praise
Now let's open up our bibles
To the book of Trill, Chapter Hundred, and it states
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Gotta bake, f*ck a crumb cake
Big choppers make the floors shake
Get it jumping like a pump-fake
Bando for the home base
Hit 'em with a pump-fake
Drop a hater like a dunk-tank
Get it Jumping like a pump-fake
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Tell me pastor what The Lord say
This a trap revival, let the sinners pray
Lil' niggas listen up
The trill is back, the jig is up
30 goons on his house steps
Pop a nigga like a percocet
Devil underneath my feet
Gun smoking, anybody got a Nicorette
My wrist anointed with the Holy Ghost
Baptized in the bosom of a centerfold
I'm the shit, Johnny Manziel
Get it
Take the Browns to the Superbowl
Hundred bands in a collection plate
This a trap revival, give God the praise
Now let's open up our bibles
To the book of Trill, Chapter Hundred, and it states
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Gotta bake, f*ck a crumb cake
Big choppers make the floors shake
Get it jumping like a pump-fake
Bando for the home base
Hit 'em with a pump-fake
Drop a hater like a dunk-tank
Get it Jumping like a pump-fake
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Tell me pastor what The Lord say
This a trap revival, let the sinners pray
Lil' niggas listen up
The trill is back, the jig is up
Boys in blue trying to tape shit
I rebuke all the fake shit
Nigga f*ck an altar call
I say that to say this, Can't save shit
Strippers slide down for him, throw it up
Watch the blessings come down on em
Hallelujah hoe
God is Good, gave me bricks
Spent the profit (Prophet) on this crucifix
Hundred bands in a collection plate
This a trap revival, give God the praise
Now let's open up our bibles
To the book of Trill, Chapter Hundred, and it states
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Gotta bake, f*ck a crumb cake
Big choppers make the floors shake
Get it jumping like a pump-fake
Bando for the home base
Hit 'em with a pump-fake
Drop a hater like a dunk-tank
Get it Jumping like a pump-fake
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Tell me pastor what The Lord say
This a trap revival, let the sinners pray
Lil' niggas listen up
The trill is back, the jig is up
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Coke stains on a kitchen set
The Lord ain't finished with me yet
Hundred bands in a collection plate
This a trap revival, give God the praise
Now let's open up our bibles
To the book of Trill, Chapter Hundred, and it states
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Gotta bake, f*ck a crumb cake
Big choppers make the floors shake
Get it jumping like a pump-fake
Bando for the home base
Hit 'em with a pump-fake
Drop a hater like a dunk-tank
Get it Jumping like a pump-fake
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Tell me pastor what The Lord say
This a trap revival, let the sinners pray
Lil' niggas listen up
The trill is back, the jig is up
30 goons on his house steps
Pop a nigga like a percocet
Devil underneath my feet
Gun smoking, anybody got a Nicorette
My wrist anointed with the Holy Ghost
Baptized in the bosom of a centerfold
I'm the shit, Johnny Manziel
Get it
Take the Browns to the Superbowl
Hundred bands in a collection plate
This a trap revival, give God the praise
Now let's open up our bibles
To the book of Trill, Chapter Hundred, and it states
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Gotta bake, f*ck a crumb cake
Big choppers make the floors shake
Get it jumping like a pump-fake
Bando for the home base
Hit 'em with a pump-fake
Drop a hater like a dunk-tank
Get it Jumping like a pump-fake
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Tell me pastor what The Lord say
This a trap revival, let the sinners pray
Lil' niggas listen up
The trill is back, the jig is up
Boys in blue trying to tape shit
I rebuke all the fake shit
Nigga f*ck an altar call
I say that to say this, Can't save shit
Strippers slide down for him, throw it up
Watch the blessings come down on em
Hallelujah hoe
God is Good, gave me bricks
Spent the profit (Prophet) on this crucifix
Hundred bands in a collection plate
This a trap revival, give God the praise
Now let's open up our bibles
To the book of Trill, Chapter Hundred, and it states
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Gotta bake, f*ck a crumb cake
Big choppers make the floors shake
Get it jumping like a pump-fake
Bando for the home base
Hit 'em with a pump-fake
Drop a hater like a dunk-tank
Get it Jumping like a pump-fake
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Tell me pastor what The Lord say
This a trap revival, let the sinners pray
Lil' niggas listen up
The trill is back, the jig is up
The Lord ain't finished with me yet
Hundred bands in a collection plate
This a trap revival, give God the praise
Now let's open up our bibles
To the book of Trill, Chapter Hundred, and it states
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Gotta bake, f*ck a crumb cake
Big choppers make the floors shake
Get it jumping like a pump-fake
Bando for the home base
Hit 'em with a pump-fake
Drop a hater like a dunk-tank
Get it Jumping like a pump-fake
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Tell me pastor what The Lord say
This a trap revival, let the sinners pray
Lil' niggas listen up
The trill is back, the jig is up
30 goons on his house steps
Pop a nigga like a percocet
Devil underneath my feet
Gun smoking, anybody got a Nicorette
My wrist anointed with the Holy Ghost
Baptized in the bosom of a centerfold
I'm the shit, Johnny Manziel
Get it
Take the Browns to the Superbowl
Hundred bands in a collection plate
This a trap revival, give God the praise
Now let's open up our bibles
To the book of Trill, Chapter Hundred, and it states
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Gotta bake, f*ck a crumb cake
Big choppers make the floors shake
Get it jumping like a pump-fake
Bando for the home base
Hit 'em with a pump-fake
Drop a hater like a dunk-tank
Get it Jumping like a pump-fake
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Tell me pastor what The Lord say
This a trap revival, let the sinners pray
Lil' niggas listen up
The trill is back, the jig is up
Boys in blue trying to tape shit
I rebuke all the fake shit
Nigga f*ck an altar call
I say that to say this, Can't save shit
Strippers slide down for him, throw it up
Watch the blessings come down on em
Hallelujah hoe
God is Good, gave me bricks
Spent the profit (Prophet) on this crucifix
Hundred bands in a collection plate
This a trap revival, give God the praise
Now let's open up our bibles
To the book of Trill, Chapter Hundred, and it states
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Gotta bake, f*ck a crumb cake
Big choppers make the floors shake
Get it jumping like a pump-fake
Bando for the home base
Hit 'em with a pump-fake
Drop a hater like a dunk-tank
Get it Jumping like a pump-fake
Work, f*ck a lunch break
Tell me pastor what The Lord say
This a trap revival, let the sinners pray
Lil' niggas listen up
The trill is back, the jig is up
Writer: Kalvin Munlyn Jr
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