Pray (feat. Peezy)

Uh-huh Go get the bread for me Yeah (On God, on God) Ayy (P. Dot got that pack) We gon' talk cash for a minute, but I punched for these Niggas talkin' down on swipers, tell 'em suck our D's Your bitch ain't complain when she got them bundles free Ain't even wanna fuck her, she just had some fucked-up weave, yeah Now let's talk money, fuck y'all mean? (c'mon) I'm way up, might cash your bitch some double D's, yeah I got Monty in this bitch throwin' up the B's Get a body in this bitch like Chuck E. Cheese, nigga Naw, stiff-arm, bitch (fuck on) Ain't got a penny for you, 'bout to get my bitch arm lit We'll go in y'all shit, off the Henndog peeled Tryna holla at a milf, got the shocker like I'm Silk, ayy Told me niggas gon' change, I ain't listen Reminisce 'bout my dogs, somebody gotta get it A dub on me, still doin' fraud, I'ma dip it Damn, at the Pistons game lookin' like a Piston Yeah, chopper got the scope like I'm scientific Ayy, yeah, drugs easing all my pain When the beat on, I get flashbacks, yeah Tryna prosper and look past that shit, yeah Don't let me find out you was clout chasin' (niggas hoes) Yeah, all that being tough shit outdated (these niggas hoes) Yeah, you gon' be the reason mama house vacant (these niggas hoes) Yeah, I just gave lil' bro 'nem a down payment One-of-ones on me, not no Dalmatians Girl, you got me traumatized thinkin' every bitch like you Got me thinkin' if I like a bitch, I'm a fool (fool) Fucked up, I can't leave without the tool, ayy Cut off people that I love, couldn't cry 'bout it If I get the wrong vibe, then I'm not around it (shit crazy) 5674, I'll die 'bout it Whack a nigga and get high 'bout it Disrespect my brother like we ain't gon' slide 'bout it Niggas broke and they bored, they want clout up out us Hear you throwin' slick shots, put a name on it Just hit a freak bitch, ain't had to put no game on her Gave her five-minute dick, put the gang on her So she won't try shit, up that thang on her, ayy Ayy, 'cause most these hoes opp bitches I mean that's cool, but when we slide, I pray you not with 'em, bitch Ayy, get a lil' change and watch everybody change Get a lil' fame, shit'll never be the same Killers on my head, nah, at least that's what they say Everybody love me, at least that's what they claim Now she wanna text, she wanna call me everyday I don't feel the love, everybody actin' strange I been out the way, now they say I'm bein' fake Pushin' me away, they've been pushin' me away, ayy Ayy, but how can I complain? When I'm from the bottom, look how far a nigga came When I'm with you, baby, I forget 'bout the pain But I gotta go, I gotta get back on this plane (on this plane), yeah And go right back M.I.A Right back in the field, baby, don't forget to pray Lately, they been workin', I been gettin' through the rain But I'ma be okay, ma, don't worry 'bout a thing Yeah, in the jungle every day You finally met a wolf in this world full of snakes, baby, yeah Yeah, all these niggas prey, yeah Tell the pastor when he pray, yeah Don't forget to say my name Bro 'nem had some beef, we just slid the other day, yeah If you love me, then pray for me, yeah Yeah, don't forget to pray, yeah, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, don't forget to pray Yeah, don't forget to pray for me (pray for me, pray for me), yeah, ayy Don't forget to pray, yeah Ayy, tell my brothers don't forget to pray for me I won't forget to pray for you, ayy Ayy, don't forget to - Tell the pastor pray for me, I need all the blessings (yeah) Facin' 30 years in prison, I been more than stressin' (on God) Took a loss and learned from it, took it as a lesson (yop) Wake up early, getting to it, I ain't go to breakfast (fuck breakfast) Poppin' Percs and drinkin' syrup, it been hard to sleep (It is) Feds hit you with some shit, that's gon' be hard to beat (It is) Soon as a nigga change his life, they take you off the streets (facts) He ain't wanna go to trial, he had to take the plea (goddamn) My bitch left me when I really needed her the most (she did) After all I did for her, that's what the hurt the most (hurt) Now it's money over bitches, yeah, I love the dough (fuck bitches) She turned me into a monster, I can't love another ho (never) Just paid 27 hundred for a leather coat (uh-huh) After I wear it, I'ma trash that (yop) Gettin' money, you ain't gotta ask that (huh) 90 some thousand in a trash bag (racks) Dope fiend baby, I was born in the '80s (yo) House full of choppers like we goin' at the navy (fah-fah) I ain't jumpin' on a nigga song unless he pay me Pour some cold water on it, let it lock, and then scrape it (skrrt, skrrt) Soon as it dry, chop it up with the razor (yeah) Traffic down the block, I threw some to the neighbors (here you go) Niggas that you think happy for you really hatin' (they hatin') All this jewelry on me like I'm signed to Roc Nation (huh) Out in Cali shoppin', I'm just pickin' out flavors (loud) Arm out the window, I'm just pissing off haters (pussy) Brand new Hellcat off the lot with the papers (skrrt) Brand new 41 out the box with the papers (rollie) I ain't satisfied with what I got, but I'm grateful (I am) Ain't bringin' nothin' to it, ain't no sittin' at the table (nope) Catch us all out at one time, look like we made it (huh-huh) Ghetto Boyz ENT, bitch, I run my own label, nigga