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Pray

A$AP Ferg

Bless Yo Trap

2018

on that bitch it got good aim
Choppa make a nigga do the rain dance
Feel like I'm Thug, all YSL tell by the smell
45 pints, all of it Wok, came through

and stay out da way
You know I ain't tryna catch a case-
Excuse me lil shawty if I may was your name
Raging all at my shows going livid

Do you care for

Had to get off my ass, man I had to try man
I got to get a bag even if it's five bands
I remember hitting licks for them flatscreens
On hard streets
I

that first 48
I'm with all of my niggas when I'm in the A
And I get them bands, I'on know Ray
See this Draco? I don't play by the way
Sorry for the wait,

tutors, I'm do this by myself don't need the hand off
Unlike some of these boys, who rely on rumors
Shout they answers but ain't got a hand up
Separated

that sizzle make em pop
He pop lock and drop it by how my rocket made that nigga flop
He didn’t know how we slide up on these oppers like some otters
Aye

the wealth
Finna run that check up something crazy i cant help myself
Tryin to do right by so many people got shit goin left 
You either bring something

Bitch I'm up in the air I don't know when i'm ah land
Bitch they believe in me I'm ah do what I can
Mixing the alexander mcQueen my pockets they

up her head
Get to the block then I Pop rubber bands
Got some real niggas locked up in the can
Do what I want while you hold out yo hand
When niggas

You know they opps be lurking 
It be ya closest friend 
Whole time that pussy nigga wanted just to see you dead 

I've been feeling numb 
Like I don't

bags by the pair
I'm the ring leader, I call all the shots
Putting Smoke in the air, it's online when it drop

Hello
You ain't tryna do business, I ain't

fasttrak
Aint never worked no 9-5 i love that fast cash
Its all water on my neck bitch, splash splash
You selling grams we got the packs by the trash bag
You

you know tht he fed
Nicca talk about wat he gone do bitch it's one in the head
Try me bitch I'm goin out like 50 get Rich or be dead
Get rich or be dead

I can get a scat for two bands I play with CPNs
I can't walk into the club if my niggas ain't sneak it in
I just popped a perky told this bitch I'm

you how to blow up all your plans 

Bro you know what I've learned?
I've learned I've gotta burn everything I got 
'Cause if don't do it I will get

reminds us, the Joe we’ve known.

The songs I used to know by heart those days,
Still bright and filled with passion, they touched us all.
I do remember,

But baby when you touch me, I know that they ain't mortal hands
Lilith
Oh, lilith
I been out here stacking bands
Tell me when you gonna stop playing

kickin niggas all in they shit
Street marines and you know we well equipped
Posted do the most shit we in motion
Stay mixin drank like we trippin off these

a show
And drop the check
Right on a necklace
Wilding with my bro's
I swear to god we be to reckless
When it's time to go
You know we sliding and we

these checks

Walk up to my girl n she already wet

Fly out to the coast hop up inna jet

Show after show do what I do best

Meant for this game I feel it

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah)
(What?)
(Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
(What?)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Woah)
She wanna fuck, I know it, yeah

Glamour Boy

John Miles

Live in Concert

'N' Roll band if only.
He's got everything it takes to make it
But he's lonely.
He's really an unsung hero
But if money came from having an ego,

Keep on Truckin'

The Road Hammers

The Road Hammers

2005

Some days I don't know if I'll make it by
Price of diesel's gettin' mighty high
I live on caffeine and borrowed time
Stretchin' a nickel into

these cards, I'm outta Dodge

[Chorus]

[Tela]
Towards the do' my ass done stopped
You guessed it, I'm at them slots
I drops two rubber bands, why not?