Pray 4 Dem (Father Pt.2)
Fredo Bang
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(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?) (Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat) Yeah, yeah These niggas be cappin' on the net, they never outside (outside) When I hit the city, all these pussy niggas tongue-tied (tongue-tied) Talkin' like you gangster get you kidnapped and hogtied He talkin' big that Draco make a nigga downsize Invest up, my check up, bitch, you wanna do me somethin'? Got big clips, can't tip shit, who the f*ck I'm runnin' from? That boy deserved to die, he went out back he was clutchin' on his guns Osama out his bottoms, my lil' potna who the f*ck 'gon tell him somethin'? Murder in my eyes, a nigga bleed every time I drop a tip Put a thousand niggas in front of me, you can't pick one out I feel Catch you in that rack, I do you better like I ain't have a deal Two million dollar bond, I drop that shit like yo shit outta here Lord, you better pray for these niggas (oh) Lord, you better stay with these niggas (oh) Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol I been lurkin' all day for these niggas Lord, you better pray for these niggas (oh) Lord, you better stay with these niggas (oh) Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol I been lurkin' all day for these niggas You know I twist a nigga body up 9bah) Cut 'em like a cold cut (bah) When I'm in the city, pussy nigga put your soul up (bitch) You know I'm 'bout that murder shit, you better pick yo nuts up Easy screamin' blood, I'm reppin' murder throwin' 4s up (bah, bah) Nigga better stay in line, I turned you to a hashtag Dissin' on the Gram, I'm in his feelin's, oh, he mad mad I don't wanna talk about it, see me there then leave me there I just had to drop twenty on my cash app if you beat me there (what?) Lord, you better pray for these niggas (oh) Lord, you better stay with these niggas (oh) Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol I been lurkin' all day for these niggas Lord, you better pray for these niggas (oh) Lord, you better stay with these niggas (oh) Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol I been lurkin' all day for these niggas Father, Father, Father, Father, ooh I don't mean to be a bother Hey, but right now the times are gettin' harder Hey, right now the times are gettin' harder Father, Father, Father, Father, ooh I don't mean to be a bother Hey, but right now the times are gettin' harder Hey, right now the times are gettin' harder
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Written by: Fredrick Givens, Jackie Plant Jr., Norman Payne
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