Pray (feat. Party Arty) (prod. by Tommy Tee)
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Now lay me down to go to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
Now lay me down to go to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
If you ever heard me in a drama then you know that I was gon' win
'Cause I push a nigga wig back like a strong wind
It come to the beef, it's on and I'm all in
You die in the hospital you was born in, you borin'
I'm ballin', performin', tourin' often
All my sons rep the same name like Foreman
I'm foreign like the legion and it's writin' season
But I got more family ties than Michael Keaton
Homie, you don't like I'm eatin', when I grab the mic I'm cheatin'
You can take it like a man or you can take it like the beatin' it is
Party Arty creepin' ya wiz
Icy now, Mike Tyson style eatin' your kids
I got niggas in the fight club pleadin' with Riggs
Pulled up like he in the six, yeah, that's me in the mix
Holla at me if you needin' a fix
Your boy 80 got a key in the bricks, I'm seein' the chips
Now lay me down to go to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
Now lay me down to go to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
Ghetto niggas barbecue when the lights blackout
Flame your grill, hit the buildin', come right back out
I saw the slug enter his mug, come right back out
The rich wanna know ghetto, you don't wanna know ghetto
Nigga, no one says hello and we holdin' our metal
Either I go or you go and we go until it's settled
Mask and ratchets, flickin' my ashes
Four in a Jeep, so after I pull it, I pass it backwards
And the rest is like a Hughes brother movie
I ain't know he come back like that, now take this
Fuck the matrix, we results of slave ships
Now we deal with boats of coke
And I hope he don't get caught by the coastal guard
Meanwhile, make sure my vocals hard
Local turned global star with my social card
I pull 'em two at a time like those two broads, so
Now lay me down to go to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take
Now lay me down to go to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the Lord my soul to take