Penthouse Prayers (feat. Rick Ross)

I knew that I would eat, back in high school at the lunch line

I think about it sometimes

War inside the mind, I was ten toes on the front line

Don't choke when it's crunch time

Verses become difficult and hooks harder to come by

Hoes harder to fuck now, boys can't get it bust down

Read over them bank statements, the cash wasted at Phillipe Chow

White I guess was too basic, need ice over your teeth now

Missed out on them car payments, you stressed pacing the street now

Mixtape didn't blow up, sit there in the junk yard

Show money just slowed up, for sale sign in the front yard

GoFundMe just popped up, hard stop on the Goyard

Well respected as an artist, now you need a paint job

Please proceed with caution, if you moving with a target on you

You can't have no Walmart budget, shopping at a Target, homie

Flow is bad, she left you for a bitch, now she carpet-munchin'

Sparkle left your eye, can't buy them bottles with those sparkles on 'em

Fuck that opportunity, it's 'bout what you gon' do with it

Scalez and AJ ruined my record but **** ain't even ruin it

I threw out all my clocks, I was grinding eating tuna fish

Stressing over when that be the shit that you have losing it

Speak and watch it manifest, take action and be passionate

You can buy a mansion, live luxurious and lavishly

Friends become dependent over-extended to your family

It's way harder to keep it then to get it, gotta manage it

Legend

If I die, before I wake

Follow will, here's some M's that's inside my bank

I'ma spread it to my fam, make sure they good

Need mural of my face, deep inside my hood

If I die, please don't cry, dry your face

Leave roses by my grave while you pop champagne

Gold watch in the sky, celebrate my time

If I live to see another I swear to God that I'ma shine

Oh my God, to the **** who be missing sleep

Haven't sat down on a toilet, it done been a week

Mind focused, eyes open, I'm a mental beast

If I make it into heaven, pray I send a lease

Put my pistol on my person then I lace my sneaks

I pull the vengeance from my verses for my enemies

Basement boys, penthouse prayers

Dead presidents will awake fears

Fast pretty cars followed by the raise

Payroll for the hitters, all expenses paid

My **** still alive, somebody momma prayin' (What?)

Kill 'em with your kindness what my momma saying (Lord)

We all started labels now they all abandoned

**** runnin' 'round but I'm the only standin'

Cocaine is still a cargo, button up the panels

Know he did it large trafficking them fentanyls

Pull up double R's, honey, just to gamble (Boss)

2Pac in my heart, such a great example

Lit 'em like cigars, turn to melted candles

I'm the leader of the cause time to raise the banner

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