Let me sing my song  if you feel this shit
Mothaf**ka sing along

This the Hood Pope  chain hang low
Red rubies and the gold

Young Trap Lord  feel your pain
I be down for my people

Drinking Jesus juice  jeans hang low

Red rubies and the gold

And we sick  cause we hurting
Pull a chrome fifth when they murk them
Then murk off in Excursion
All cause a nigga be lurking

Big money shit we earning

A bunch of hooligans need churching
I'm the Hood Pope  these my children
And I'll be their Donnie McClurkin
Gold teeth when I'm smirking
Bunch of little kids running 'round need nuturing
Lord know that I ain't really perfect
All of these clowns run around this circus
Lord please what is my purpose
Besides f**king these Persians
Popping these bottles and popping these models
Please tell me where is the Sherman

And I'm smoking my weed  put me in my zone
Demons chasing me  cause they want my dome
And I carry the heat  and I sleep with the chrome
Cause I'm in some beef  and they want my dome
Let me sing my song  if you feel this shit
Mothaf**ka sing along
This the Hood Pope  chain hang low
Red rubies and the gold
Young Trap Lord  feel your pain
I be down for my people

Drinking Jesus juice  jeans hang low

Red rubies and the gold

God say "Son  you don't wanna go down"

Now you praying in that trap when you hear that gun sound
God say "Son  you don't wanna go down"

Now you praying in that trap when you hear that gun sound

God say "Son  you don't wanna go down"

Now you praying in that trap when you hear that gun sound

God say "Son  you don't wanna go down"
Now you praying in that trap when you hear that gun sound
And I told you  told you time again
That ain't you gon' find your friends
You talking about you riding with them
And fighting with them  those ain't your friends
You dying  lying on cement

Momma be crying "Don't take him "
Gotta be trying  but he said "I promise he won't  ever again"

God  he was a little child  he was a good kid for a while
He found the streets and then it got wild;
God  I promise  never again
God  he is my only child  please awake him so he smiles
But all she hear is lonely sounds
Now he won't talk ever again
Let me sing my song  if you feel this shit
Mothaf**ka sing along
This the Hood Pope  chain hang low
Red rubies and the gold

Young Trap Lord  feel your pain
I be down for my people

Drinking Jesus juice  jeans hang low
Red rubies and the gold