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Street Prayers
218
Hip-Hop/Rap
Street Prayers was released on February 7, 2021 by Independent as a part of the album Street Prayers - Single
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Release DateFebruary 7, 2021
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

All of these demons, you know that they taught me
Ridin' life in the bin if they caught me
Blowin' Cali straight up with my shorty
Yeah she classy but she naughty
With the glizzy or the forty
Brudda will spray it yeah so don't taunt me
Out ere' you gotta play the streets before the streets play you
Out ere' rollin' with the heat, gotta make a street prayer
You woke up in the mornin'? Make a street prayer
Out ere' juggin' late, gotta make a street prayer
Yeah, don't let the streets dem take you
If I tell you I love you, ou know that I mean it, yeah-yeah
Sell crack to my cousin, this money I fiend it, yeah-yeah
Have you ever seen a cat OD? Yeah I seen it, yeah-yeah-yeah
I got PTSD, I don't feel it
I put my heart on the line
My heart so cold I can't even heal it
This guy said he'd kill my bro
Don't wear the Rolly, didn't even mean it
I put it on god, I put it on god them **** there gon' feel it
Put it on god, them **** there gon' feel it
All of these demons, you know that they taught me
Ridin' life in the bin if they caught me
Blowin' Cali straight up with my shorty
Yeah she classy but she naughty
With the glizzy or the forty
Brudda will spray it yeah so don't taunt me
Out ere' you gotta play the streets before the streets play you
Out ere' rollin' with the heat, gotta make a street prayer
You woke up in the mornin'? Make a street prayer
Out ere' juggin' late, gotta make a street prayer
Yeah, don't let the streets dem take you
Gotta watch your homies, they be plottin' on ya low key
They be plottin' on ya
Gotta watch your homies, they be plottin' on ya low key
They be plottin' on ya
Real recognise real, I'm out ere'
I'm just tryna dodge the snakes
I didn't choose this path that I took
I just guess that it's faith
Took her life over disrespect
Don't flush yours down the drain
I need baguette's, I need my Patek
I need money, fuck the fame
Road and robbers, killin' shotters
I be prayin' that police don't stop up
In the Pyrex, we better lock it
Swear my **** got urges to cock it
Music blowin' up just like a rocket
Lean in my cup, might straight stop it
Lean in my cup to help me with these losses
All of these demons, you know that they taught me
Ridin' life in the bin if they caught me
Blowin' Cali straight up with my shorty
Yeah she classy but she naughty
With the glizzy or the forty
Brudda will spray it yeah so don't taunt me
Out ere' you gotta play the streets before the streets play you
Out ere' rollin' with the heat, gotta make a street prayer
You woke up in the mornin'? Make a street prayer
Out ere' juggin' late, gotta make a street prayer
Yeah, don't let the streets dem take you
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