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Prayed for It (Intro)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Prayed for It (Intro) was released on July 19, 2020 by 1619382 Records DK as a part of the album Summer Tapes, Vol. 1 - EP
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Release DateJuly 19, 2020
Label1619382 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM120

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler J Mason
Tyler J Mason
Songwriter

Lyrics

Work for the fam and I slaved for it
Gotta house in the hills saying hey forest
And I walk to the money you race for it
So why i would ever go chase for it
And my shawty a freak on the play boy
On the real she got nothing to save for
I just counted me 3 and got 8 more
All this love in my life I will pray for
You gonna see me on tv with 8 Fords
No more hitters you know this ain’t baseball
When I fuck her I'm shaking the base board
I remember when homies went a-wall
But I’m picky because of my payoff
And my pops gotta a job but he layed off
In the 80s he sold up a 8-ball
Pushing packs on the side wasn’t made for
Can you give me clue or some evidence
Like who the killer with reverence
It’s the neighborhood hero who’s residence
And that **** is evil like resident
Who got lyrical spiritual regiment
Talk to god like I praying that heaven sent
On the real being real is my 7th sense
Made a meal when I only had 7cents
And I stay on gas like Texaco
Gotta lead on foot like Plaxico
And a king size bed in Mexico
Fuck ya raps cause they all about sex and hoes
But who next to blow , my crew repp-able
In a break down **** who’s decimals
A true spectacle the clues textual
On the e way speeding through Lexico
And I cannot wait for the paper I’m straight to the money my nickname adjacent
And the nightmare is coming ya team will be running my posse like Freddy and Jason
Fuck the bottom I came from the basement
All the nights I would cry of complacence
Was no doctor but carried the patience
I was low that what higher my stakes n'
And I work for the fam so I slaved for it
Gotta house in the hills saying hey forest
And I walk to the money you race for it
So why I would ever go chase for it
And my shawty a freak on the play boy
On the real she got nothing to save for
I just counted me 3 and got 8 more
All this love in my life I will pray for
You gonna see me on tv with 8 Fords
No more hitters you know this ain’t baseball
When I fuck her I'm shaking the base board
I remember when homies went a-wall
But I’m picky because of my payoff
And my pops gotta a job but he layed off
in the 80s he sold up a 8ball
Pushing packs on the side wasn’t made for
Written by: Tyler J Mason
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