Pray for Em

Dear Lord, father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All these lil hatin muthafuckas wanna see me in a noose...
Father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All we gotta do is pray for em, amen, amen, dear Lord

Dear Lord, I pray for the snakes in the fold even though they been testing my patience
The one's that'll smile in your face and pretend like they never been hating
The one's without honor, respect, and integrity I don't relate with
Those types that'll run to a blog and go tell em you shouldn't have made it
I'm favored, that's why they all wishing that we could switch places
The sales and the rating, the radio shows, the promotion, the papers
The money the favors, the cars, and the cribs, shit even the neighbors
It's amazing behavior, they only see fruit and ignore all the labor
Though I pray for em, jealous ass niggas I pray for em, yeah I pray for em
Hatin ass niggas I pray for em
I'm back packing that strap, foes waiting for the kid to slip and that's fact
Shake my hand yet aim at my back, take what they need and never give back, blllaaccckkk
Lord willing I run into one of these nigga i'm ready to set it
Got money for lawyers that's ready to beat any case on the ledger
I never been scared so it's nothing but bread to go send em a message
I never been scared so it's nothing to send em a message, dear Lord

Dear Lord, father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All these lil hatin muthafuckas wanna see me in a noose...
Father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All we gotta do is pray for em, amen, amen, dear Lord
Dear Lord, father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All these lil hatin muthafuckas wanna see me in a noose...
Father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All we gotta do is pray for em, amen, amen, dear Lord

I fuck em up they ain't worth it tho
They mad at me cause they hurting oh
I told em cut the shit or get surgical
Or we can get it jumping like verticals
Don't be mad at me
Homie check yourself
You need the light
You better get yourself
I'm tryna keep my cool
But if they light my fuse
Ima make some calls
And we gon make some moves
Look
Why you so focused on mine?
Why you not out getting yours?
Stop all dat bitching and crying
And put in some work like it's chores
And that broad that you chasing
I had her already and I do not need her
You spend all your time
You bought all these gifts
I made her role reefa
I can see why you hate a nigga
Keep it 100 that's a weak trait
Keep praying I fall
The chances are slimmer than winning a sweepstakes
I don't do that he say she say
Cause that's what women do
So don't you come around with no issues dude
If you do that gossip like bitches do
I could ride on them but for what
These niggas talking real tough
Til you put a fuck nigga card
Please don't make a nigga call your bluff
Look
Real ones see right through the fake
You got fake smile on your face
I could decapitate you snakes
But i'd rather bow my head and just pray
J

Dear Lord, father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All these lil hatin muthafuckas wanna see me in a noose...
Father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All we gotta do is pray for em, amen, amen, dear Lord
Dear Lord, father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All these lil hatin muthafuckas wanna see me in a noose...
Father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All we gotta do is pray for em, amen, amen, dear Lord
Dear Lord, father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All these lil hatin muthafuckas wanna see me in a noose...
Father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All we gotta do is pray for em, amen, amen, dear Lord
Dear Lord, father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All these lil hatin muthafuckas wanna see me in a noose...
Father please forgive me for they know not what they do...
All we gotta do is pray for em, amen, amen, dear Lord



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Writer(s): Orlando Solano
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