Pray 4 Me

Pray for me I pray for you what we supposed to do Steady losing too many just thankful To wake up be able to do some ain't able to Don't Care what they think stay a buck wit yourself and yo circle I promise whats meant a move Encourage ya brother don't let em just suffer unless he just lazy That's another topic just gone pray for dude Double cup you can lean on me No waiter but still checking in to see If my dawg still good it's been a week Ain't talking as much know I feel his grieve Lost my cousin this Easter Flood my tears and sink Another child wit no father it get to me Granted can't take praise who raised a G Rude but knowing and thankful who pray for me If it ain't love then I know you won't pray for me But if it's fake shit then get it away from me I got his bitch wanna go out on dates with me I'm in a whole other mood as of lately Ain't trusting these niggas they knowing don't play with me Bitch I'm a big dawg I know why they mad and I know why they hating I know why they pissed off Pop out in dickie suits Bitch I been the truth Please don't start cuz you know ima finish you Run it up til i got me a bentley coupe I'm too real and you know how these niggas Keep it more than a hunnid Shit that I'm smoking on really be loud Punchin em down make em throw in the towel Ain't tuckin no chain when I go in the crowd Cuz bitch i'm a real G These niggas can't feel me I know it's some niggas who hating and really be plotting to kill me But I stay strapped I ain't going like that 9 millimeter and a really big gat SRT this a really big cat Playing wit me he gon really get wacked Shoot the whole clip then I go and reload it These niggas be bitches they really be hoeing Ain't falling for sucka shit no I ain't going These 24 carats I did it for Kobe How he be dissing he don't even know me These niggas be faking they really be phony Fuck Hannah Montana I'm feeling like Tony The world in my hands I'm God who all knowing Double cup you can lean on me No waiter but still checking in to see If my dawg still good it's been a week Ain't talking as much know I feel his grieve Lost my cousin this Easter Flood my tears and sink Another child wit no father it get to me Granted can't take praise who raised a G Rude but knowing and thankful who pray for me Keep one controller can't play wit me Benignant As long as you straight wit me I ain't Perfect but workin jus gracefully So much flavor I got my own recipe I skipped the reception smoked on the cake just to show it's official She got on her knees just to blow me a scripture Started this shit and outgrew the potential Like salmon my L's yeah I took em in silence I say it again I react but I never a kindle the violence Demeanor to stylish CTM, camp that be making deposits Employers be wilding Provoking a nigga just wanting his check Know they gone fire me lie bout my attitude This ain't the first time I'm knowing whats next I done stacked my bread up Stock markets I read up Investments I made in myself Gone take care of the future instead of Tryna save when inflation still arise Ten incomes before I meet my demise Granny died on Mother's Day didn't get to say bye Blaming myself but I really was tired So thankful for your years I just can't describe And my favorite when I came and you made them pies Now I'm real jealous you baking for God When it's my turn just save me a spot All your love yeah we cherish we ain't forgot Pray for your grandson they hate that he hot Pray for your grandson hate that he hot Double cup you can lean on me No waiter but still checking in to see If my dawg still good it's been a week Ain't talking as much know I feel his grieve Lost my cousin this Easter Flood my tears and sink Another child wit no father it get to me Granted can't take praise who raised a G Rude but knowing and thankful who pray for me