Lyrics

(Kay-Kay) I've been praying on my knees For some blessings, please Don't know what came over me I just need some blessings, please I know mama proud of me And my daddy pray for me And my boys dem dey for me On the go, never stopping And dem know we no dey sleep Man must work and get money So, I'm standing on my feet All this talk na felony Tell them stay away from me All these fucking enemies (Fucking enemies) Stay away from jealousy, ye Yo, I been praying and praying and praying Opps outside of my house On Monday night, just patiently waiting Young nigga had food in the basement And my momma just knew by the fragrance See, this shit that I do is amazing I just hop in the whip when I'm racing I put 40 on tools make it 42 I just hop in the bitch and I make it move I just step in the cut, I'm on 42 And I told that lil' bitch I ain't one of you I just pray for this shit that I'm chasing You can hear from the shit that I'm making If I ring up my nigga, he'd make a move 42 on that bitch and that nigga crew And I swear on my - I've been praying on my knees For some blessings, please Don't know what came over me I just need some blessings, please I know mama proud of me And my daddy pray for me And my boys dem dey for me On the go, never stopping And dem know we no dey sleep Man must work and get money So, I'm standing on my feet All this talk na felony Tell them stay away from me All these fucking enemies (Fucking enemies) (pra) Stay away from jealousy (ODUMODUBLVCK) I never even tey for the music industry (boy, yoi) Many men want my head, but dey know me I get machete Bring that leg (pra), na the demon of Kachiburata possess me Who dem be? Take my belt, when I am not Isreal I don dey whip and wail from the time of Mandosa (fact) Indomie 3h, ask Osho, or better still Agunna (suffer) Bia neba (ehn), say Allah I dey fast and pray, na my work I dey If you dey find me, I dey play my game I've been praying on my knees For some blessings, please Don't know what came over me I just need some blessings, please I know mama proud of me And my daddy pray for me And my boys dem dey for me On the go, never stopping And dem know we no dey sleep Man must work and get money So, I'm standing on my feet All this talk na felony Tell them stay away from me All these fucking enemies Dem dey sing my melody Stay away from jealousy
Writer(s): Eric Yoda, Oyetoro Oluwakayode Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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