Pray (Feat. Coco)

Damn! Yeah, you know

Niggas really don't want drama, just trying to live

Go out, just hanging out having a little fun

Shit always gets wild, always!

Pray to your mother, pray to your father

Pray to your sister, pray to your brother

It's Saturday night, I'm rolling with my bitch and my niggaz

Well known, ghetto grown, rock locking street figures

They start thrilling, I'm rolling in the front with my bitch for life

You can call her my wife

There's four in the back, in the blacked out lacs

They're high of the 'gnac and they're dusted too

Streets call them killers, but I call them my crew

Some niggaz wear red, my niggaz wear blue

Stepped through the door, niggaz can't help or feel us

Fagots tuck their jewels, bitches trying to see us

Let's to the back, put us up in the booth

Got a bucket of Chron, egg and mice to the shoot

Coco started dancing, everything was fine

Til some nigga said that table was supposed to be mine (WHAT!)

I was feeling good, ain't paying him no mind

Til a nigga got wild, threw a Boglar wine

Yo, what the fuck is that about?

Nigga, what you need now in this motherfucker?

What's happening nigga? You're tearing the stuff up?

Yo, what you wanna do then nigga?

What's up nigga?

Nigga, Fuck You!

No time to pray; this shit just missed me and my niggaz kicked in

Blaze sprung a razor and he opened his skin

These niggaz wasn't having it, gangsters too

Motherfuckers started shooting, lighting up the booth

Mark Live wore vest and it went right through

They're fucking body Big Rich, what the fuck I'ma do?

Flipped the table up, me and Coc' hit the back door

These niggaz wasn't done, these niggaz want more

Fell off in the cut like a video game

Pull my strap, took my aim, made the door my frame

Everybody that stepped out, that body got blame

I knew I was bleeding, I can feel the pain

Broke out, had to get back behind the wheel

Run into the Parking Lot, Coc' broke her heel

I started getting dizzy as I clinched my gat

I made it to my whip, I was shot in the back

Oh! Fuck, I'm shot, you gotta drive them home

UHH! Let me pack this up, motherfucker!!

Come on! Drive drive, get at the Parking Lot, man

Come On!

No time to pray; jumped in the car, laid across the back seat

Coc' grabbed the wheel, I was really started to leak

Half way out, as the lights got block us back on

Some niggaz in blue Seville with the grill

Popped the stash rock on for Dolo

Ex-extra big, bloody holes are fully auto

Blast through my own glass, should've heard the sound

It was on bitch, no time to roll shit down

Hit the corner, see my niggaz Smitty and Nick

They was rolling towards the club when they heard about this shit

Didn't have to tell them, they just blocked up the street

Cops on the way, still ain't throwing my heat

Don't even know why the fuck I'm out here dealing with beasts

Just went out for drinks and it comes on my peats

My two boys are dead, I've seen them falling on my feet

And I'm shot the fuck up, bleeding all in my seats

Pray!