Pray

[Intro] Yeah My daddy was born ready, I was ready [Verse 1] Your time of death, my cost of living Michigan/Philly nigga, red, white Jordan 6's Went to school in the 'burbs, but that make no difference White boys on my team go harder then niggas We the best in the game, but yo coach ain't never listen Unsigned like a motherfucka, now that the labels fishing Signed a deal a year ago, got out of it cuz I ain't feel the dough Got a cool mil off "Black Chukkas", I know yo but I'm cool bro All black, all black, all black! (My nigga) But you anointed Christian Yo mama dressed you for church nigga, who you kiddin? Dick-in-the-booty ass niggas, you must be shittin' They say I'm the greatest in the world, but I'm tryna live it 40 ounce got all the bitches, P.G county got all the bitches I’m a trill nigga, in Hilfiger, my style leave you end up missing Fashion killer...Paris life I'm with Bob Sinclar...(get it?) 3000 electrolytes Walk hard and my soul glow, 3000 electro lights Got coke lines in the bathroom, baddest bitches live the wild life Tall bitches give the best head, standing up on my bed I drive a go cart through the shopping mall Staring up skirts: no draws Cruising in front of your bitch, parking her whip Talking and gawking the kid, arguing 'bout shit Both of y’all need to get off of my dick, dick A nigga came too far, to live a lie I die young...to be still alive [Hook] Let us pray, let us pray, let us pray Let us pray, let us pray, let us pray [Verse 2] Who will survive in America, on the top floor of hysteria Looking down to my life, like how the fuck did I marry her? Life’s a bitch but she suck a good dick Ass fatter than the bottom of a Benz, sitting on low 23 inch Shoosh!, belly of the beast, I ain’t hungry though Vegan life for you pork rolls, En Noir leather short flow Android Homme when I walk (cold), Balmain sweater when I’m laying low I'm on a balcony blowing halo's With Topo Chico by the case load, staring at life tryna drink slow One day I'mma ball like, Jay-Dub and Susu On a private jet to that red moon, Instagram on my phone too On a plane wildin out making babies Goddamn I must be crazy (nigga) Fucking like I'm in the 80s (nigga), 87 I was that baby (wooo) Bombs bombs blown away My swag done fucked yo hoes away I style myself put your clothes away Raak killed the beat, thats a throw away Can't find the body muthafuckin cold case, fuck everybody Young OG…middle finger to niggas dick riding me [Hook] [Verse 3] I wear my heart on my chest, ffffuck yo necklace, fuck yo necklace Turning my phone off, ffffuck yo texts, fuck yo texts My daddy dead, I was born a blessing, born a blessing Summer time in '92, back seat, I was rolling Benzes (Swerve!) Clio Road, to that Southside, I’m coming home, at Grammy time So my grandma know I still ride, for my blood, I will die Forte and Bryant, I'm so king nigga kiss my highness En Noir life, you niggas get from round us (wooo) Nigga! You think this the death of a dynasty This art of war, Raak and DeNiro beside of me, I’ve been quiet too long JWhi nigga pass that loud, smoking on that heaven Can you see them clouds? [Let us pray]