Prayer

Yeah . Lucas . Coly . I Spit My . My Mutha Fucking . My Heart . Lord I Hope That You'll Hear All My Prayers . Yeah . I Pray . Yeah Lord, I'm Coming To You For Some Help I'm In Need Of Some Hope From Ya I Know You Got Me And Look Over Me I Know Everything That I Know From Ya Get Me A Way To Get Right Make It, I Promise That I Won't Let Go From Ya I'm Really Hoping That You'll Hear My Prayers I Could Never Let Go From Ya I Got A 9 In My Left Hand I Don't Know What The Fuck Ima Do With It I Be Talking Bout Hurting Niggas And I'm The Type To Go Through With It My Baby Be Telling Me Calm Down 'Fore Fuck It Up Cause I'm Too Gifted I Gotta Focus On Me, Na Forreal And I Pray I Don't Die Cause It's Coo Living Yes I Gotta Pay The Price I Don't Think You See The Pain In Me Still Going, Ima Keep Pushing But That Ain't Me, That's The Faith In Me I Know Some Angels, They Be Around Me So Everything Should Be Safe With Me Ima Die Trying Like My Name 50 Roll It Up That Mary Jane Sticky Maybe Some Day I Can Run Into A Milli In Cash And Then Thumb It Through I Wanna Be Great, Got A Grip On The Game Ima Jump In That Shit Like I'm Corbin Bleu They Fuck With Me, They Don't Fuck With You Oh You's A Shooter? You Bussin' Too? Nigga You Get On My Nerves Don't Tell Me What You Finna Come And Do I Be Kicking Shit Real Solid I Just Wanna Go And Stretch Bands Split It With My Lil Baby Thang Cause Lord Know That My Best Friend I Do Not Fuck With These Niggas See I Keep It Pushing, I'm Stepping On Next Y'all I Really Know That I'm Next Dawg So I Ain't Even Tryna Flex Dawg They Gon See Me Balling, When They See Me Balling When I Was A Baby Probably Skipped The Crawling I'm Ahead Of Niggas And I Spit Retarded Niggas Mad, Label Me A Target I Don't Give A Fuck I'm On My P's And Q's I Will Not Speak On What We Been Through I Should Go Visit My Momma, She Miss Me Ima Be Back In A Week Or Two Ima Fuck Up The Game, I Ain't Creepin' Through I'm Here To Stay, I Ain't Leaving You We Got So Much Of A Bond, We Attached And We Keeping Attached, Get Deep With You If I Do It, That's What I Mean To Do I Needa Get High, Bring The Reefer Through Me And My Niggas Been Through Some Shit So It Ain't No Telling What We Will Do I Be Giving Em Me, They Don't Feel Me Nigga Fuck What They Say, This The Real Me Nigga They Gon Have To Come And Kill Me Nigga If You Think That You Got Me, You Tripping Nigga But Shoutout To You If I'm Slipping Nigga Stack Them Bitches To The Ceiling Nigga Pull Up On Em, Just To Flex On Em Smirk At Em, Then I'm Peeling Nigga Lord, I'm Coming To You For Some Help I'm In Need Of Some Hope From Ya I Know You Got Me And Look Over Me I Know Everything That I Know From Ya Get Me A Way To Get Right Make It, I Promise That I Won't Let Go From Ya I'm Really Hoping That You'll Hear My Prayers I Could Never Let Go From Ya I Got A 9 In My Left Hand I Don't Know What The Fuck Ima Do With It I Be Talking Bout Hurting Niggas And I'm The Type To Go Through With It My Baby Be Telling Me Calm Down 'Fore Fuck It Up Cause I'm Too Gifted I Gotta Focus On Me, Na Forreal And I Pray I Don't Die Cause It's Coo Living