Lyrics:
(Ohhhh owow iyeah yeah yeah)
I pray for my brother's I lost in this course
Battle stars
Fighting wars
End to start
Niggas we doing our job (Yeah)
(Ohhhh owow iyeah yeah yeah)
I pray for my brother's I lost in this course
Battle stars
Fighting wars
End to start
Niggas we doing our job (Yeah)
Shovel of dirt upon a coffin lid
And I know they'll come lookin for me boys
And I know they'll come a-lookin for me
You got to get behind the Mule
In
demonstrations
It get's deeper by the dollar
I'm that dope boy, Harry Potter
Whippin' cain let me drive it cross the street for Cindy Crawford
Out in Deli I be
again)
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna
again)
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna
a sweet full of green
Wake up, boy this ain't a dream
Welcome to H Town, yeah
Welcome to H Town, whoa
I'm praying for H Town, yeah, yeah
Welcome to H Town
(Aye)
(Earl on the beat)
Said he wanna do a remix so I got me a verse
If lil boy keep talking shit, he bout to be on a shirt
Said I put on for my
pray for them days we just trynna get by
By
By
By
It's all a race so they hate see the pain in his eyes
But see the way I was raised I just gotta get
you be this na me be that
We dey live by hope
We dey pray for grace oh
We just dey pray for the good life
Thats why me dey drop all the good vibes
Very
that kill
Now I realised your words are real
I pray for more faith i don't need a mill
Lord please help
They all chasing recognition spirit rearrange me
Still rewriting the book on tradition
True Penmen
Yahweh I pray
My Days
Get better by the minute
Tryin to move like the man whom We mirrored his
easy for a man out here
But u know
I just do me right,na why i Dey pray
Ebami ki daddy mi o
Ese fun anu ti mo pade
It ain't easy for a man out here
Dear Lord, I pray that You forgive me of my sins
I repent from my fleshy ways and desires
And I turn to You and I look to You for my salvation
Show
to being me
I'm too busy making money I don't got no time for beef
I put my shit because that's just me being me
I live in my world boy we not the same
I'm
the world for the fat man
Children run this world for the rich man
Your sneakers made by kids in china
Dont buy condoms that's made in china
Blueface type
Akwa ana ebere ego
Akwa ana ebere ego
Akwa ana ebere ego
Akwa ana ebere ego (oluwa bless my hustle eh)
Akwa ana ebere ego (I don pray oh, I don pray
a treat
For all the boys & girls
Make you wanna twirl
Prowling on my girl
Licking diamond pearls
I'm the new earl
Speaking wit the plurals
Falling thru
Call that shit a eye for a eye, my nigga, by any means (sheesh)
Had extended clips before skinny jeans (yeah)
Now bow and arrows at cop cars with
in your head
I know I'm truly blessed
So send my prayers away
Yeah just pray for me
Got my hand to the sky
And my eyes to the ground so pray for me
pearly streets
The street survivors before careful, stay alive
I'm prayin' for your families, I hope you pray for mine
(Fo' real tho') Used to be
too)
All for a chance to be a star
Nowhere seems to be too far
Moved to LA for like 4, 5 years or something
It was cool, I was new to this endless
boy tricked by a cosmic jive
Is wondering “Why did I declined?”
Cosmic jive
All the time
A cosmic jive
It was that what
Caught us
In that
P-P-Papamitrou, boy
Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it
I fell in love with the game and I married it
200 thou' for the walk
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