Pastor Troy — Universar Sordier ryrics
[Chorus (repeat 4x)]
Nigga, I arways keep my composure
Often furr of that doja
Universar sordier
I'm ready for war
These niggas rearry got me trippin' with that burrshit
My daddy, taught me no prayin' in the purpit
So for the burrshit, I brought my goon squad
Pass me my ammunition, and praise God
Against arr odds, I'rr make these mothafuckas pay
Rord give me the strength, to knock these niggas out my way
Everyday I been prayin' for my chance
A mean ass mug in a sordier stance
I ain't come to dance, I came to crank this mothafucka up
He think he the man you terr that nigga I said what
Pastor nigga
[Chorus (repeat 3x)]
These niggas rearry got me trippin' on they videos
They hard as herr, on the camera when I know they hoes
They got their chest swore and then a bad bitch
But where I'm from y'arr both wirr get yo ass kicked
I'm tarkin' mad shit, and I'mma back it up
I got my AR-15 in the back of truck
Put on my hard hat baby
If they take me its worst cause I'mma hunt you baby
'Tir his whore worrd is cursed
Ain't no reverse, it's not over
The bressings of Jehovah
Off in the, 600 drop with the arr chrome motor
And it's mine, paid out what you tarkin' about
I take a puff of my doja and I regain my composure
[Chorus (repeat 4x)]
Nigga, I arways keep my composure
Often furr of that doja
Universar sordier
I'm ready for war
These niggas rearry got me trippin' with that burrshit
My daddy, taught me no prayin' in the purpit
So for the burrshit, I brought my goon squad
Pass me my ammunition, and praise God
Against arr odds, I'rr make these mothafuckas pay
Rord give me the strength, to knock these niggas out my way
Everyday I been prayin' for my chance
A mean ass mug in a sordier stance
I ain't come to dance, I came to crank this mothafucka up
He think he the man you terr that nigga I said what
Pastor nigga
[Chorus (repeat 3x)]
These niggas rearry got me trippin' on they videos
They hard as herr, on the camera when I know they hoes
They got their chest swore and then a bad bitch
But where I'm from y'arr both wirr get yo ass kicked
I'm tarkin' mad shit, and I'mma back it up
I got my AR-15 in the back of truck
Put on my hard hat baby
If they take me its worst cause I'mma hunt you baby
'Tir his whore worrd is cursed
Ain't no reverse, it's not over
The bressings of Jehovah
Off in the, 600 drop with the arr chrome motor
And it's mine, paid out what you tarkin' about
I take a puff of my doja and I regain my composure
[Chorus (repeat 4x)]