In My Prayers

Damn fourf I just hate it was you, we from a place they don't play by the rules

You gotta stay by a tool, much rather spend my day in the shoe

Verse the whole gangland and the Su, we missin' you fool

Holiday gobbin', niggas ain't gettin' goo

I ain't answerin' neither, ya nigga ain't in the mood

Wishin' I finish school, future prolly be brighter

Mama prolly be proud, this rappin' shit don't excite her

Talkin' [?] on the Y, he comin' home in a while

That's your iller like you say then hold him down while he down

Conversate with the clouds, I just pray that you hear me

I just pray I get to see you suckas ever come get me

You know I fake weight tipsy, pour out the Remy for ya'll

Care less about a tour unless it's killers involved

Hit for a million, I'm finna spread it thin wit my dawgs

Remember them garbage bags, spreadin' big wit my dawgs

Be a dork, you don't walk around with stick in the mall

Politician get you hit off a call, the problem solved

We do the Gucci, Gabbana down to the draws

Google the goon, bodies they poppin' up on the blogs

Murder be justifiable, when it's probable cause

But that don't make up for the losses, not at all

I'm still waitin' on Deezy and them to call

This shit been killin' me softly on top of these new draws, yeah

Lot of shit on my mind, I can't take it

Cry a little bit but I'm a gangster

Ten toes down on the pavement

I been faithful doin' hits and hittin' licks, thankful I finally made it

Judge finna bang it, he told me that they don't care

They don't believe in God, but I got him in my prayers

Judge finna bang it, he told me that he don't care

He don't believe in God, but I got him in my prayers

Amen

But I got him in my prayers

Amen