Prayers (feat. Chisanity & J.R.)

Father, please forgive us for our sins

I guess this concerns you more than anyone

I know I said ima change my ways

And I'm sure you can see my improvements

As well as the habits

I know you'll give me more time

And I know I'll make it right

And like that

We Gone

I've been praying for some better days

I've been drinking all this liquor too

Every nigga tryna make a wave

I be prayin' for my niggas too

I'm a satan in the Maserati

I've been waiting like I'm in the lobby

I've been praying for the wife type

But Lord knows I've been catching bodies

I've been praying I'mma make it up

I've been saying I don't pray enough

Just came home with a straight mil

But I've been they don't pay enough

I've been praying only women

Lord forgive me, I'm a lost soul

I've been spending all my riches

Do it all for the bankroll

I've been praying I'm forgivin'

Treat the man like a mistress

Locked in my own prison

Can't see my own vision

Tryna find me like

Like a nigga gonna miss a straight trip

You see my grandma used to tell me

"Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay"

Make sure

You see my grandma used to tell me

"Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay"

I be prayin', I be prayin', when I see the police now

When I see the police

I be prayin', I be prayin', that they never gun me down

That they never kill me

If I die before I wake

Lord I'm gon' be straight

Prayin' that I see another day

Thank God I done seen another day

Two nigga, prayin' for me, better days

Two shots for a nigga, seen him just the other day

Momma prayin' that she keep my life insurance babe

Pussy niggas, they hit you any time of day

I'm just livin', Lord forgive me

Benz tinted, now I'm winnin'

I've been prayin', I've been prayin' for an i8

Gotta get my money straight

Nigga get your straight, ya gotta get your money straight

It all come a time and place

But I'm sick and tired of waitin'

Man that shit's so aggravatin'

I wanna ball, wanna ball

Wanna shine today

Wanna hustle 'fore the sun down

Lord knows cause it's midnight

You gotta hustle, get it on your own

Now that's something to pray about

Every time we lose a nigga we get T-shirts

And I just got some more clothes

Dirty, it's a cold game

And we handing out these wardrobes

Devil had, look a nigga dead in his eyes

Too much blood, you can see the death in his eyes

One last hug, voice screamin' "leave it to God"

Before that bullshit you ran, you just a bitch and you ride

Pray for me

(It been one hell of a weekend)

We screwed on the red eye, it feel like we cheatin'

(Red eye, red eye)

And the boys look Indonesian

Only thing I'm thinking bout my partner prayin' that I squeeze it

Nigga told me grab a strap and my feelings in a trunk

He told me he want blood and I'mma give him what he want

Ay, visions of the box

I'm so cool with that, yeah

I promised his momma I'mma get them niggas back

Shoulda killed ya

Convicts and drug dealers all just forget about Heaven

What about the bad guy?

Begging for a blessing

I've been praying I'm forgivin'

Treat the man like a mistress

Locked in my own prison

Can't see my own vision

Tryna find me like

Like a nigga gonna miss a straight trip

You see my grandma used to tell me

"Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay"

Make sure

You see my grandma used to tell me

"Boy say your prayers 'fore you lay"

I be prayin', I be prayin', when I see the police now

When I see the police

I be prayin', I be prayin', that they never gun me down

That they never kill me

If I die before I wake

Lord I'm gon' be straight

Prayin' that I see another day

Thank God I done seen another day