Prayers

[Produced by Yonnie] [Intro] Ohhhhh, ohhhh Ohhhhh, ohhhh Ohhhhh, ohhhh Ohhhhh, ohhhh Ohhhhh, ohhhh [DJ Drama] Father, please forgive us for our sins I guess this concerns you more than anyone I know I said ima change my ways And I'm sure you can see my improvements As well as the habits I know you'll give me more time And I know I'll make it right And like that... We Gone [Verse 1: Trey Songz] I've been praying for some better days I've been drinking all this liquor too Every nigga tryna make a wave I be prayin' for my niggas too I'm a satan in the Maserati I've been waiting like I'm in the lobby I've been praying for the wife type But Lord knows I've been catching bodies I've been praying I'mma make it up I've been saying I don't pray enough Just came home with a straight mil But I've been they don't pay enough I've been praying only women Lord forgive me, I'm a lost soul I've been spending all my riches Do it all for the bankroll [Hook] I've been praying I'm forgivin' Treat the man like a mistress Locked in my own prison Can't see my own vision Tryna find me like Like a nigga gonna miss a straight trip You see my grandma used to tell me "Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay" Make sure You see my grandma used to tell me "Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay" I be prayin', I be prayin', when I see the police now When I see the police I be prayin', I be prayin', that they never gun me down That they never kill me If I die before I wake Lord I'm gon' be straight Prayin' that I see another day Thank God I done seen another day [Verse 2: Chisanity] Two (?) nigga, prayin' for me, better days Two shots for a nigga, seen him just the other day Momma prayin' that she keep my life insurance babe Pussy niggas, they hit you any time of day I'm just livin', Lord forgive me Benz tinted, now I'm winnin' I've been prayin', I've been prayin' for an i8 Gotta get my money straight Nigga get your straight, ya gotta get your money straight It all come a time and place But I'm sick and tired of waitin' Man that shit's so aggravatin' I wanna ball, wanna ball Wanna shine today Wanna hustle 'fore the sun down Lord knows cause it's midnight You gotta hustle, get it on your own Now that's something to pray about [Verse 3: JR] Every time we lose a nigga we get T-shirts And I just got some more clothes Dirty, it's a cold game And we handing out these wardrobes Devil had, look a nigga dead in his eyes Too much blood, you can see the death in his eyes One last hug, voice screamin' "leave it to God" Before that bullshit you ran, you just a bitch and you ride Pray for me (It been one hell of a weekend) We screwed on the red eye, it feel like we cheatin' (Red eye, red eye) And the boys look Indonesian Only thing I'm thinking bout my partner prayin' that I squeeze it Nigga told me grab a strap and my feelings in a trunk He told me he want blood and I'mma give him what he want Ay, visions of the box I'm so cool with that, yeah I promised his momma I'mma get them niggas back Shoulda killed ya Convicts and drug dealers all just forget about Heaven What about the bad guy? Begging for a blessing [Hook] I've been praying I'm forgivin' Treat the man like a mistress Locked in my own prison Can't see my own vision Tryna find me like Like a nigga gonna miss a straight trip You see my grandma used to tell me "Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay" Make sure You see my grandma used to tell me "Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay" I be prayin', I be prayin', when I see the police now When I see the police I be prayin', I be prayin', that they never gun me down That they never kill me If I die before I wake Lord I'm gon' be straight Prayin' that I see another day Thank God I done seen another day )