Pray 2 God
(Verse 1)
Okay, I'm in the bucket like two tears
Rolling through as your boo cheers
Hands gripping that chrome gun
I'm on one like New Year
Okay, I'm in the bucket like two tears
Rolling through as your boo cheers
Hands gripping that chrome gun
I'm on one like New Year
Still underground like a land mine
But when I blow they're gonna hear me
I ain't gotta say much, my money talk like Siri
Book man when I'm staring
Like my hoes and no chil-rin
Hit me if you need work, my prices lower than clearance
Ain't know I'm sick with their slow flow
I'm a fool with them fast rhymes
This cash mine, I'm the type to bring bands out like half time
Realest nigga by a land slide
You don't believe me just ask me dawg
Your girl is pulling my pants down
So I told her have a ball
What's her name I can't recall
I pray to God she don't ask
You probably saw her choosin, said
I pray to God he don't smash
(Chorus)
I pray to God for this money
I pray to God for this cash
I'm drinking all of this money
I pray to God we don't crash
Can't hate cause all the chicks love me
I pray to God that this last
Keep tools in case it gets ugly
Just pray to God I don't blast
I pray to God for this money
I pray to God for this cash
I'm drinking all of this money
I pray to God we don't crash
Can't hate cause all the chicks love me
I pray to God that this last
Keep tools in case it gets ugly
Just pray to God I don't blast
(Verse 2)
Okay, now I lay me down the sleep
I pray to God for a better plug
These cars I drive, this mouth you see I payed for it all
I was selling drugs, I post the tale my email is bugged
Mill the jug now my cup is clear
Recognize that el boss in here
Metal on me just like Justin Gear
Flow case in the beamer, your ho wave when I see ha
Before rap I was in the hood making more plays than madia
If it touch down than this dawn of day
Haters froze so im ridin tinted
I know this minute is on the way
I pray to God that I'm alive to spend it
Hey man, man I'm just tryin to get it
Sock drawer with just condoms in it
I've smashed all kind of women, boy
If she fine your mom can get it
Flow code, you need immerge
Father, please forgive me, I ain't been to church in ten years, but
(Chorus)
I pray to God for this money
I pray to God for this cash
I'm drinking all of this money
I pray to God we don't crash
Can't hate cause all the chicks love me
I pray to God that this last
Keep tools in case it gets ugly
Just pray to God I don't blast
I pray to God for this money
I pray to God for this cash
I'm drinking all of this money
I pray to God we don't crash
Can't hate cause all the chicks love me
I pray to God that this last
Keep tools in case it gets ugly
Just pray to God I don't blast