Pray

Lyrics

[Intro] Hey (Ayy, CamJ, you got another one) Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh Nah-nah, nah-nah, uh (God) [Verse] Last night I didn't pray, but I did today Know they be plottin' on me But I ain't pray to God, I prayed to this AR, he see what I got goin' He see what they sayin', but they not doin' (Hey) He see that I'm mad, but I'm not showin' He know they got guns that they not blowin' New choppa, I call that bitch popcorn, we on go I ain't never sat around and just talk about a nigga, that ain't what I do (Hold on) Hey, I ain't never care about a whole 'nother nigga pockets, I got pockets too Before I let a nigga take what I got, I be hangin' out the roof (Grrt) Before I let a nigga say I'm just rappin', I be walkin' out the booth Need a favor, call up Gucci, I know how that is, I know what the feel like (Word) My cousin facin' double lifе, the situation tight, in the pen', but hе still writin' Cash ugly, he gutter, he still fight And he know that I love him, he still write me I put this shit on when I feel like it, I put on Dior shirts, the shirt's still Nike (Hey) I'm still from the trenches, "Walk, why you say trenches" 'cause niggas cross you over pennies This shit can get sickenin', they hate when you winnin' I spent sixty on a Pendant Went, got it back in 'bout twenty-five minutes Went, did a order for one-to-five pennant For this, I die, I'm a man 'til I'm finish I hope that the gates open up for a sinner Real nigga, don't turn like a blender Before I go rat, I'll burn up a wedding Before I go broke, I'll coke up a kitchen Did noise in the city, remix of a biscuit Lot of these niggas takin' so fishy Ain't caught you a body, just know 'bout the killin' And niggas be lame for promotin' you niggas They backdoor the nigga, they bold with no pictures [Chorus] Rule number one in the game, it can go that way (Yep) In the rain, the sleet, or the snow, if they cuz got collection, the choppa they throwaway (Ha) It'll take more than a prayer to go away, shoppin' from Panama City like Norway Work hit the city, like magic, get blown away Opps out with shooters, they shoot like a water player (Phew) Rule number one in the game, it can go that way (Yep) In the rain, the sleet, or the snow, if they cuz got collection, the choppa they throwaway (Ha) It'll take more than a prayer to go away, shoppin' from Panama City like Norway Work hit the city, like magic, get blown away Opps out with shooters, they shoot like a water player (Phew)