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[Chorus]
Roll up, praise the Lord, then I load up too (amen)
Got smoke in my lungs, got grace in my view
Tattooed cross on my chest when I aim this truth
High as my halo, still the devil want proof (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Bible on the dash of the matte-black ride
Ash on my jeans, but the past get tied
Eyes half-closed, still I see that sign
“Walk that line, boy, walk that line”
Nickel-plated piece on the passenger seat
Heart full of war, feet stuck in the street
Mama say “pray,” homie say “spray”
Both in my head when it’s time to play
[Chorus]
Roll up, praise the Lord, then I load up too (amen)
Got smoke in my lungs, got grace in my view
Tattooed cross on my chest when I aim this truth
High as my halo, still the devil want proof (ooh, ooh)
[Verse 2]
Sunday in the trap, choir in my ear
Psalm in my phone, blunt in my beer
Got a past full of names I don’t dare repeat
Got a future I protect with the steel I keep
Talk to the sky when the night feel wrong
“Keep my soul clean, make my arm stay strong”
If I ride for my blood, do I fall from you?
Or you watching every round like you counting too?
[Chorus]
Roll up, praise the Lord, then I load up too (amen)
Got smoke in my lungs, got grace in my view
Tattooed cross on my chest when I aim this truth
High as my halo, still the devil want proof
Roll up, praise the Lord, then I ride on through (skrrt)
If I don’t come back, know I died brand-new
Hands on the steel, but my mind on you
High as my halo, let my sins shine through
Details
GeneratedFeb 12, 2026
Duration1:57
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Dark trap rap over distorted sub-bass and sharp hi-hats; male vocals in an aggressive, confident pocket. Hook drops with a chant-style gang vocal and booming low end, verses ride a sparse, menacing groove. Ad-libs tucked wide in the stereo field; final hook adds pitched vocal layers and riser sweeps for a climactic, anthemic feel., praise, hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
Silence001
Silence001ModelAria v5
Prompt
Smoking weed, praise the lord, and guns, rap, hip hop, hard bass
