A Hustler's Prayer

[Intro: Ace Hood] I rebuke the devil away from me No weapon formed against me shall prosper Pray for me mama Live, Starvation [Hook x2: Ace Hood] If I should die before I wake I pray and ask the lord for my soul to take Niggas dyin’ everyday so I keep that Glock on me I’m just thankful I woke up to see another day, hey-ey-ey [Verse 1: Ace Hood] Man I’m sick and tired of this bullshit And I lost my dawg and I felt like this the worst that it could get Till I lost my daughter, felt like emptyin’ out that full clip And I put it on mama, fifth with the Hen, I’m just gonna slow sip Cause I’m way to stressed and again I’m blessed because I’m still here Lookin’ in that mirror I can see a man with no fear Oh lord, oh lord this world is hell although we livin’ in it Gotta keep my bible, why, oh why must I just keep on sinnin'? Tryin’ to keep it real in a world so fake, now can I get a witness? Got niggas killing over Jordan’s, gettin' life in prison I’m tryin’ to tell you man Watch the ones who you hang around The enemy approaching any second now [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Ace Hood] Woke up early in the morning, said I gotta get it Loaded up my pistol, I just pray that all my sins forgiven And I know I’m livin’ wrong but mama, you just pray for me Gotta make this money so my family forever eatin' That Jesus piece around my neck keep the devil away from me In an old school cutlass keep that problem with me on the seat Just hope I'm right put the man above before I go to sleep and Ain't nothing lesser than a G, that’s how they bury me Have mercy on ‘em If I should die before I wake Pour me out some liquor when you’re at the wake And I’ll be good as long as I know daughter’s straight Realest shit I ever wrote, this is a hustler's prayer [Hook x2]