Pray 4 Me ft. Jmo Lyrics

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