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Pray for me, can a Niggah fall Can a Niggah pray for me so I don't really fall Can a Niggah fall? I've done a lot of bad things I've done a lot of great things Why don't you pray for me You could just pray for me uh I got I got I got lots of enemies I got I got I got lots of enemies I got bitch hold your memory I got bitch hold your memory I got I got I got lots of enemies I got I got I got lots of enemies I got bitch hold your memory I got bitch hold your memory Had to give you some lee way Dark fantasy Kanye Keep it thou no Andre Poppin popping like Bombay New durag so am on a wave had to save face for that face first Contrary got a chick I drive crazy she could sit at the bonnet shit I'm like the next next 50 Flip it then I make it fifty Jeez I'm tipsy might need caressing shit Blatant face cheap escape poor ending That's a broke heart Pay backs still a bitch now we in all sorts of entanglements I'm like the tip of that iceberg really the tip of the tip Tipping on top the tip and now she giving me tip She like a food for thought so now I'm giving her tips told her to wiggle that shit later just bring on the bills you might just uh you might just tip tip tip I might just bring bring bringing the energy Soon be on magazines loosing the memory Liabilities I'm not good at negatives that was something positive ooh If it's I then I better see what is your emphasis boy don't you hate on the legacy oh I am Stand up Niggah but fuck I need better seats I got I got I got lots of enemies I got I got I got lots of enemies I got bitch hold your memory I got bitch hold your memory I got I got I got lots of enemies I got I got I got lots of enemies I got bitch hold your memory I got bitch hold your memory I got I got I got lots of enemies I got I got I got lots of enemies I got bitch hold your memory I got bitch hold your memory I got I got I got lots of enemies I got I got I got lots of enemies I got bitch hold your memory I got bitch hold your memory I've done a lot of bad things I've done a lot of great things Why don't you pray for me You could just pray for me uh Yeaah I've done a lot of bad things I've done a lot of great things Why don't you pray for me You could just pray for me uh Wow Everything come with a price Everything come with a price, but what a Niggah gotta do to be free Oh yeah I'm free Everything come with a price Everything yeah everything come with a price Everything come with a price Can I be free I'm free from all this from all this mmmm You come with a price Yo ah ah you could ah ah I'm free I'm free
Writer(s): Joshua Simwanza Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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