Lyrics

Hell of a mega beat baby Keep far from us all evil May our paths be free from all obstacles From when we go out, until we return home I want you to pray for me (pray for me) Each and every day (each and every day) 'Cause I'm in these streets ('cause I'm in these streets) Trying to make a way (trying to make a way) I want you to pray for me (pray for me) Each and every day (each and every day) 'Cause I'm in these streets ('cause I'm in these streets) Trying to make a way (trying to make a way) When to church Sunday pulled the pastor to the side (let me halla at yo') Looked him dead in his eyes I told him I been going through some shitty, it wasn't Christ (he already knew) He said it could be worse just be happy you alive (just be thankful) But how could I be happy I got niggas getting at me My man's got indicted, my main bitch nagging They rated down the way we had to flush the whole package 'Cause we're out the bowls, we're on they fucking round in Neverland (lost) Guess it's true what they say huh When it rains it pours I ain't dead or in jail so I gotta keep it going So even when I'm fucked up you will never know it 'Cause God bless the real niggas that can hold they own, Pray for me nigga I want you to pray for me (pray for me) Each and every day (each and every day) 'Cause I'm in these streets ('cause I'm in these streets) Trying to make a way (trying to make a way) I want you to pray for me (pray for me) Each and every day (each and every day) 'Cause I'm in these streets ('cause I'm in these streets) Trying to make a way (trying to make a way) Yeah, so see you gotta pray for me (you gotta pray for me) Keep the devil off my back and away from me (away from me) And soon as I get to heaven nigga wait for me (Lord) They hate on me even niggas made a way for me (fuck) Fuck, gotta keep my circle small 'cause I know they plotting (for real) And I ain't even gotta see him but I know they watching (bitch) The devil's standing at my door and I know he knocking (he knocking) Just tryna get another victim and I know he shopping (fuck) Stay ten toes down and my head high (yeah) I got motherfucking prize on my head high (for real) You wanna walk with a king nigga stand by (I swear) I'm on my way to success I'm just saying bye I want you to pray for me (pray for me) Each and every day (each and every day) 'Cause I'm in these streets ('cause I'm in these streets) Trying to make a way (trying to make a way) I want you to pray for me (pray for me) Each and every day (each and every day) 'Cause I'm in these streets ('cause I'm in these streets) Trying to make a way (trying to make a way) I'm out here in the streets just tryna make a way (that's it) Every time I hit the road I pray I make it safe (hmm) Cut a couple niggas off I heard that they was fake (they talk) Nigga you ain't got shit but got the nerve to hate (huh-huh) Try to make it out the streets you gotta pray for that (pay) Them pussies took my nigga reek they gotta pay for that (R.I.P) Most niggas in the streets but wasn't made for that Niggas dying bout that bag they getting laid for that Just ducked a gun charge Jesus hallelujah (hallelujah) Never ever trust a bitch they know how to fool ya (fool ya) Try to stay up out the system they know how to lose ya Stressed out blowin' blunts like them bitches hoopin' I want you to pray for me (pray for me) Each and every day (each and every day) 'Cause I'm in these streets ('cause I'm in these streets) Trying to make a way (trying to make a way) I want you to pray for me (pray for me) Each and every day (each and every day) 'Cause I'm in these streets ('cause I'm in these streets) Trying to make a way (trying to make a way)
Writer(s): Perry Bernail Jr Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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