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I Pray
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Rap
I Pray was released on November 24, 2014 by Stage One Music as a part of the album K.O.B 2
album cover
AlbumK.O.B 2
Release DateNovember 24, 2014
LabelStage One Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maino
Maino
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maino
Maino
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah
I make music for lost ****
Young bitches with babies by drug dealers
Heaven help us, they letting them cops kill us
Black talons, we loading them cop killers
Shorty told me he thugging, it's what it is
Brought the wrong ****, got shot up, he didn't live
Tried to teach him, I tried to lead him and give him hope
Give these street **** proper vision, a way to go
I pray for my people, hoping we make it
I pray for tomorrow, hoping I face it
I pray that my homies finally free
I pray that my son is better than me
From a place where these politicians is crooks
LeBron dreams, but end up like Lenny Cooke
Cautionary tale for Latinos and black males
Heading for these dark early graves and bad jails
Mad shells, what's the difference? I'm that real
My homie couldn't read, but made millions off crack sales
Crack sales, still trapping, finding a way out
The summer's hot so I'm ready, I brought the K out
I pray that I finally get what I'm worth
I pray that I kill my enemies first
I pray for a lot of millions I'm holding
I pray that these bitches picture me rolling
She said she was trying to make it through college
Two kids, no help, dancing for dollars
Still lost, these daughters searching for fathers
Running wild, my young shooters need guidance
Still sinning, drug dealing on God's earth
Can't hear him, my momma screaming "Keep God first!"
A dope fiend with wounds, he said his scars hurt
Couldn't beat his addiction, said it's our lost curse
I pray for a healthy life and riches
I pray that these haters find 'em some business
I pray that they see me hop out the Wraith
I pray that these agents don't come today
I gotta give **** something to follow
Ten bottles, these bitches follow the sparkles
Live life on the edge, pray for tomorrow
Getting out of the hood's winning the lotto
For my **** in the trap who as real as me
Slipped up and got nabbed on conspiracy
End up codefendants on the child line
Guess we just promised death or some jail time
I pray for my dead homies in heaven
I pray that their angels send me a blessing
I pray that I'm never dying with fear
I pray that I kill these **** this year
Yeah, yeah
Reef
K.O.B
I'mma go deep on these **** real quick, ya heard?
I got to school these ****
Put these **** on the right path, ****
I got it for 'em, yeah
I pray, yeah
Written by: Maino
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