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Pray 4 Me
Trippie Redd
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(Rich Slime Global)
There's a million things, there's a million things I could say
But you never really knew that, but you never really knew I felt this way
Wanna take it back, wanna take it back to when we
Had it just like that, had it right on track
Yeah (Warlock, what the fuck? 50)
Rich Slime (50, ayy)
Yeah, everything Rich Slime, nigga, everything global (yeah)
I'm goin' across the world with this shit, nigga (Rich Slime Global, pussy)
On gang, ayy (50)
You know I can't give her the world
Got real bust down, know these diamonds they twirl
My bitch got ice, she ain't rockin' no pearls
These niggas tap in, now he havin' referrals
That choppa kickin', now it's makin' 'em twirl
These niggas tryna kill me, beefin' 'bout a girl
Just popped two percs, I think I'm finna hurl
My shooter 15, already servin' girl (ayy)
You know I can't give her the world
Keep two Glocks on me, it's a brazy world
Them opps want smoke, you know we turn 'em to dust
Opp pack slime pink, got me feelin' in my cup
Been countin' this platano, it's addin' up
That bitch tryna fuck, well, pussy not enough
I'm sipping on syrup, you know it got me stuck
I love the 5.7's cause the way they bust
Real nigga like me, I see the way you cut
That bullet just missed him, know he havin' luck
Real slime ball, so you know it's hard as fuck
I thumb through racks, I know these bitches love me
I'm bangin' that red, but I ain't from Kentucky
You not a real boss, I know yo' ass a flunky
I walk around fiending for it like a junkie
Got 60 round clips, a nigga try to duck me
Yeah
I'm in this shit for that money
I'm numb to this shit, I turned into a zombie
I'm wrapping them bricks, I do it like they mummies
I came for OT, I had to serve them dummies
Tryna go big, I seen them actin' funny
I'm El Jefe, I dare you try to front me
I got tats on my face, it's lookin like graffiti
Got black shades on me, and you know they BB (all black)
Came with a charge, can't see me
Got hit with that stick, and now his ass on TV
Just cut the bitch off, she started actin' needy
Got opps on fire, heard he tryna bleed me
Yeah, you know I do it too easy
I shoot the scene up, I do it just like Smeezy
I'm up gang down, posted up with Beezy
I post in New York, you know I'm rockin' BB (50)
You know I can't give her the world
Got real bust down, know these diamonds they twirl
My bitch got ice, she ain't rockin' no pearls
These niggas tap in, now he havin' referrals
That choppa kickin', now it's makin' 'em twirl
These niggas tryna kill me, beefin' 'bout a girl
Just popped two percs, I think I'm finna hurl
My shooter 15, already servin' girl (ayy)
Know that I'm bright, and these niggas dim
Keep me a .9, and walk with a limp
I'm in the sky, I'm high as a blimp
I got a .45 on my hip
Every time I cry, I feel like a bitch
Really despise you niggas, I'm sick
I hope you die, and yo' mom eat a dick
Look in the sky, it's a goddamn eclipse
I hate going outside, I hate takin' pics
I hate that we die, hate we get sick
Hate when a fucked fool tryna diss
Hatin' on me but really on dick
Tryna' sign me, should've signed your bitch
Keep the pups in the cage, lil' bitch, I'm a pit
2015, when I was really robbin' and trappin'
And servin' on Magnolia in Rick Owens jeans
(Jurassic, 50)
Yeah, you know what the fuck break me?
Ridin' round with them 50 on that motherfuckin' cat, man
You play around ang get yo' bitch ass
(Rich Slime Global)
The pro and the cons
Bricks in the attic, and bones in the lawn
Blowin' up in this shit, man, I feel like Saddam
Heavy water on me nigga, no pond
Rich Slime Global, you niggas is pawns
Real deal steppa, you niggas is frauds
Talkin' ass nigga leave that shit to the broads
I got Israel diamonds, I'm slimin' Islam
I ain't trippin' off shit, I'm just keepin' it calm
Keepin' it street, I'm just keepin' it real
We got tricks on the ground, we got eyes in the hills
Fuck you and the world, that's just how I feel
Diamonds and sex, no Netflix and chill
She left me for dead, I feel just like Bill
Heavy artillery, ready for war
Choppa squad don't think they ready for war
(Rich Slime Global, pussy)
Black Gwaluh man, checking in live from chain gang
Locked up, not fucked up, you know what's going on, man
Really Rich Slime big 1400, big 14 and all that, yeah, ya feel me?
I love you twin, Trip stay safe, stay sucka free, stay solid
These pussy-ass niggas can't keep up, man
Be godly, make sure they pray for me
Right on track, and I keep fallin' in this darkness
Make sure they pray for me
And I keep fallin' in this darkness
Make sure they pray for me
And I keep fallin' in this darkness
Make sure they pray for me
And I keep fallin' in this darkness
Make sure they pray for me
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