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    Jarren Benton - Tec In The Church Lyrics

    [Verse 1: Jarren Benton]
    Hopsin put me on in this bitch, I wish you the best fam
    I was thinking 'bout murking the whole staff of Def Jam
    Niggas sleeping on me like a muthafucking craftmatic
    Counted me out, guess these faggots bad at they mathematics
    Cursing God like "why the fuck You take my brother?"
    Prescription pills to coke, guess I love the feel of these uppers
    Arguing niggas cause Pac wasn't in my top five
    You don't fuck with me hoe, you die from carbon monoxide
    Fuck the small talk, my blood pressure boiling
    If I wanna shoot this shit, I pop this pistol at the toilet
    A new year, fuck this nice guy shit
    If you ain't rocking with my clique, nigga bite my dick (blegh)
    And Lord knows I keep something by the torso
    As long as my [?] fuck y'all award show
    Praying on my downfall, want my soul to leave the earth
    Put a hole in a nigga's chest just like a Yeezy shirt
    I'mma feed the needy first
    Ill nigga, need a nurse
    I ain't forget you bitches just spat on me when you seen me hurt
    Hey we done been to hell, I'm wishing my niggas well
    Threw my nigga something on his books when he was sitting in jail
    Time flies like looking good, nigga [?]
    Cashing checks doing the Soulja Boy, nigga youuu!
    Niggas dying over repping they turf
    Never know, so I'm praying with my Tec in the church

    [Hook: Jarren Benton]
    So they praying on my downfall
    (Nigga praying on my downfall)
    Bout to knock a nigga crown off
    (Knock a nigga crown off)
    Oh Lord I wish a nigga would
    (Wish a nigga would)
    Cup of Henny got me feelin' good
    (Got me feelin' good)
    Oh what a feelin' dog
    (What a feelin' dog)
    Bout to count a hundred million dog
    (A hundred million dog)
    Throw it up
    Niggas reppin' they turf
    Never know
    So I'm praying with my tec in the church
    [Verse 2: Locksmith]
    I was told to bring a tec to the church and a bible to the trap
    The only method that’s vital for survival is a strap
    My little cousin was murdered I was stifled by the act
    So when these niggas yap about violence I'm biased to they raps
    I’m here to rescue you
    [?] spilling out of your breaths of truth
    Only benefits who is honest, that’s how you execute
    Watch who you pillow talk with, that’s how they retribute
    These bitches use social media like a confession booth
    Stay to myself, tread light, and keep my standards up
    I was in a space financially where my hands were cuffed
    I was in a space creatively where I had enough
    Started releasing the music I made for myself so now the fans rush
    Sunday mornings at St. John’s in Bay View
    Young adolescents distorted we had the same view
    Dice games in the basement repping our turf
    Bumping Strange, you could say we had a tech in the church

    [Hook]
    So they praying on my downfall
    (Nigga praying on my downfall)
    Bout to knock a nigga crown off
    (Knock a nigga crown off)
    Oh Lord I wish a nigga would
    (Wish a nigga would)
    Cup of Henny got me feelin' good
    (Got me feelin' good)
    Oh what a feelin' dog
    (What a feelin' dog)
    Bout to count a hundred million dog
    (A hundred million dog)
    Throw it up
    Niggas reppin' they turf
    Never know
    So I'm praying with my tec in the church

    [Verse 3: Joyner Lucas]
    Okay, I'm ready to die
    Brrra, you waving that tec in the sky
    You ready or not?
    I enter the block leave all of you dead in a box
    Who the fuck is you, Pac?
    The fuck is you Biggie? I never get love from the city
    I never got shit, just a couple a titties
    A couple a pennies and plenty of haters and tricks
    Go fix your mouth before you get back handed
    I'm from a bottled of rap planet where these hoes think I'm half-Spanish
    The truth is I'm an Afghan, I'm half-black but I act frantic
    I grab Xanax and pop Vikes and then make a crack sandwich
    I'm mad at you
    You would never keep your word, you're such a crook
    I can't trust you, you'll say anything for a couple bucks
    That's fucking nuts
    Word to Karen Civil, you fucking slut
    You’s just a thot and your mouth is as loose as your twat
    I know who is you not, fuck you and that Louis you got
    With my money taking vacations and sucking noodles and cocks
    They got proof you a fraudulent fuck with a Vince Carter neck
    Crooked weave and some funny tits
    And the face of a lumpy dick, my nigga fuck this bitch
    Shit, I hope my 50k was worth it
    Or your pimping days are murdered, you done bit the blade on purpose
    I know this gon' make you nervous
    Who the fuck did you encourage?
    Hillary Clinton ain't gon' like this, she's fanning next to a serpent
    I'm standing next to your merchant
    Writing curses in cursive all over your fucking hearses
    Get froggy, you's just a hermit
    Bitch go get your fucking hair did
    How old is that shit?
    I should wrap my dick around your neck and keep choking that shit, bitch

    [Hook]
    So they praying on my downfall
    (Nigga praying on my downfall)
    Bout to knock a nigga crown off
    (Knock a nigga crown off)
    Oh Lord I wish a nigga would
    (Wish a nigga would)
    Cup of Henny got me feelin' good
    (Got me feelin' good)
    Oh what a feelin' dog
    (What a feelin' dog)
    Bout to count a hundred million dog
    (A hundred million dog)
    Throw it up
    Niggas reppin' they turf
    Never know
    So I'm praying with my tec in the church


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