Olive Oil Video (MV)

Need your hand up off the wheelNo no don't need no chauffeur
Handle on my drive. I Kyrie the notion.
I don't need your Two Cents, keep that in yo loafers
Turned powder into milk, the bed to a sofa
Syrup on the wonder bread a prayer unto Jehovah
Water with the lemon drops, held a n***a overWet dreaming of being in chocha,
Day Dreaming of being older watching Arnold Gerald and Olga
Before the focus before life approached us
N****s had the glow in a world full of shonuffs Divinely selectedUnaware I'm chosen Delay by my collarbone. Weight on my shoulder. Baptized in creatine I wade in the water. Momma insufficient funds Laid at the alter Olive oil when she prayed for us GOD! Phone off but I still can't stray from the call. No No

CHORUS
My momma prayed for me
When I couldn't pray for myself, my momma prayed for meWhen I couldn't find no one else, my momma prayed for meY'all be glad my momma prayed for me
You better pray I have mercy on you
VERSE 2Either wasn't enough oil or Momma didn't pray that goodI took a toke and saw the demons in the old backwoods
Aint No rhythm dancing wit the devils. With a long flat foot and two left feet. Cuffing hearts with intent to cardiac arrest me
Condemned but you blessed me
On a roll with the one above when y'all would detest me use my name just to push my buttons they love to oppress me
Luke Cage to the hatred endured durable passion
Passive to fact that My flesh weak DepressedBut The best Me on the way nowPrayed To the lord Like shuttlesworth for the rain Down
Took a lot of L's my Allen keys opened doors
More rays then Flanagan. Sun. Slept on but they wake now double minded men unstable in all they ways. Spread. Hate. Then sing praise Too Phony y'all Kevin gates woah Olive. Oil Kept the Legion awayThe worst situation bought the best outta me. Hey hey
CHORUSMy momma prayed for meWhen I couldn't pray for myself My momma prayed for meWhen I couldn't find no one elseMy momma prayed for meY'all be glad my momma prayed for me, you better pray I have mercy on you
VERSE 3 Jeremiah 29:11 on my chest A permanent reminder that he's ordering my steps He took delight in me, then put this light in meMagnetic pull to my virtues in the vice city
While its big to pop a n***a for acting shifty I shimmy out the way to be portrayed as I modern Diddy. WOW
Exercising demons bent outta shape to ensure y'all feel me.
Through the speakers before the reaper come get me.
You don't like me it's cool, blame GOD he sent me
In the valley of death I still manage to be a Lilly. I manage to make him proud without the pride.
In me the tools I needed to open doors. Was pried in meevery time. I see olive oil I'm reminded of sacrifices every time.
Card Momma punched to put the time in every syrup sandwich to stick to my stomach lining the water with lemon line.
Every alter where momma prayed live. CHORUSMy momma prayed for meWhen I couldn't pray for myself, my momma prayed for meWhen I couldn't find no one else, my momma prayed for me Y'all be glad my momma prayed for me, y'all better pray I have mercy on you