Don Trip - Pray lyrics

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Hook:

I just pray pray pray pray a nigga dont get in my way x 8

I just pray

I just pray pray pray pray a nigga dont get in my way

I just pray

Fully loaded, armed & ready prepare for war no coming back

still in da trap, still riding straps

still make the set do jumping jacks

If i fuck your bitch she'll become attached

I run this shit without running laps

about my money, about my scratch yall little niggas just wanna rap

I'm piggin out, I'm sitting fat,

you fuck niggas couldn't have my scraps

got whole bowls and plastic raps

and I'm mo connected than a magic jack

and disappear like a magic act

fuck yall lil niggas laughin at

you got funny money don't laugh at that

me going broke now imagine that

cant see you nigga no cataracts

these other rappers will hold the facts

I chase the money till I taste the money

I'm money hunger bout to have the snatch

Hook:

I just pray pray pray pray and they gonna get my way x 8

I just pray

I just pray pray pray pray and they gonna get my way

I just pray

Pray for em, I'm really hoping they god got em

don trip a King-Kong, I've been on my grind since hard bottom

I'm a dog, I'm a rottwhiler , your girl pussy got car mileage

my kick game is on auto pilot ,

got army guns that I'm stock pilein,

rap nigga just jock ridin ,

that shit you're selling I'm not buyin

is war time if you rap bout me,

no dis record just shots firing

no joke, not jivvin,

you wont hear shit but cops sirens,

and I'll be half way across the globe

by the time they find yo rotten body

can't stop me, shouldn't have got me started

got the shit like I got to potty

your girlfriend and her girlfriend

get to meet my dick is a private party

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No chain on me, cold enough for me to deep freeze,

trap nigga I can't leave, I'm in that water like sea weed

play with me like is all the game,

till you see that pistol in 3D

your murder mike may break the news

now you finally made it on TV,

I'm in the game I don't see you niggas

yall must be seating in the cheep seats

got two bitches super freaks they eat p**sy but don't eat meat

bitch I'm the truth you beneath me

nigga more green than the sweet P

slingin' more pounds than the key weed,

yes I'm the shit no feces,

bout my paper let's proof read

rap game you need me,

now only do I got in on lock

I'm bout to get this bitch re-key,

mo' money, more meetings I'm living out my sweet dreams,

my life's a movie tho I'm not acting

I stick to this script in each scene

Hook:

I just pray pray pray pray and they gonna get my way x 8

I just pray

I just pray pray pray pray and they gonna get my way

I just pray

Thanks to rxvm for correcting these lyrics