Pray Lyrics

Father can you hear me

Father can you hear me

My inner me is thee enemy of my

State of mind

I'm literally

Littering on the premises where I'm

Paid the fines

My dulla been full of these

Indescribable thoughts that seem to

Eat up at time

And every time I look up my grind has been

Dim and slowed by them yellow

Lights

And I realized

It's some people I done shared alot of

Pain with

It's some people I can't share a lot of

Fame with

Cus they down for the ride and they

Always gone slide but will leave

Who they motherfuckin came with

I'm a lane switch

Cus I'm behind this bus

It keep stopping and stuff

I think I had enough

And I'm gripping my cup cus it's hurting

On this road for so long is it worth it

I put my thang down flipped it and

Reversed it

I get a feeling I'm headed into some worse shit

Put the gas to the green

I keep ashing on me

I got white stuff all on me like it's

Bird shit

I ain't passing my team

They gone lap it with me

But we'll leave a nigga right on the curb quick

They ain't loyal they mean

Their analyzing your movement knowing they don't deserve it

I'm stacking till I get pesos

Euros and Dollar bills

Show baby them Turks and them

Caicos

Pay off my Moma bills

Depending on how my lil day go

I might decided to chill

I'm finna murder it case closed

Find me behind that steel

All of my demons were angels

Brutally they reveal

That everything is not what it seems

And if you decide to kill

Your guilty up to your ankles

What you allow my peal

At yo banana

You read that Miranda and you don't

Know how to feel

To be announced off word of mouth

But that little nigga ain't speaking clean

He chompin on crunch

Had franklins for lunch

He always got beef in between his teeth

Lately I been shining

Now they got the time and I guess

They wanna share the light now

But I can not find it it's lost in my

Body I'm tryna make all of me pipe down

Situations irritating I wish they'd

Sit back

I been belating contemplating shit

I can't get back

If I once had it best believe me I'm a

Go get that

I switched my Twix up all by my doley

I can't Kit Kat

And this shit hit deeper than them

Potholes in the hood baby

Deeper than a voice when he steady

Tryna pull up on a hood baby

Deeper than them boys running shit Shaking up the whole hood crazy

Deeper make em say Ureka when they finally find out that I'm where I should daily

And

I'm stacking till I get pesos

Euros and Dollar bills

Show baby them Turks and them

Caicos

Pay off my Moma bills

Depending on how my lil day go

I might decide to chill

I'm finna murder it case closed

Find me behind that steel

All of my demons were angels

Brutally they reveal

That everything is not what it seems

And if you decide to kill

Your guilty up to your ankles

What you allow my peal

At yo banana you read that Miranda

And you don't know how to feel