Pray for Sleep
Yeah, I'ma let the shorty blow
His head go a different direction to where his body go
A fraction of a second is the time it takes his mind to go
Either way, his body going down like he Bohannon
We bare arms like a designer show
I feed the raw and always keep a four on me like honour roll
How you talking money when you never see no kinda dough
Broke mafuckas, ass out like Rihanna though
You hearin' screams and they say they shot
I got nines and a sack like I'm J. J. Watt
They think they nice but fans gonna say they not
It's like a bomb Vietnam when that AK pop
I don't be in y'all little cities it's no action
This Wilson Combat go through you like Bo Jackson
See we all gorillas here strapped with all the blammers now
I pass 'em off after I use them like they a hand-me-down
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
Yeah, we gun running like the track team
Why you talking stats without knowing what the stats mean?
The 50-cal got bodies on it, but the Mac clean
My dunny gonna rob for me piedras like a crack fiend
And I ain't wanna take it there, but this the way it has to be
Sometimes it takes collateral damage to make a masterpiece
I lost my motherfucking mind, and it ain't coming back to me
When dunny got knocked, it's like I lost the other half of me
Me and you can look alike, distinction is the bread different
Shorty and her sister look alike but the hair different
The new Hudson H9 get your head shifted
Disrespect is never tolerated, you get air lifted
Cool when papi cooking but he drawn on what the cinnamon
I had to go inside my bag, I'm calling the Dominicans
I appreciate y'all, here it's a small token
You talking all the time real killers is soft-spoken
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
His head go a different direction to where his body go
A fraction of a second is the time it takes his mind to go
Either way, his body going down like he Bohannon
We bare arms like a designer show
I feed the raw and always keep a four on me like honour roll
How you talking money when you never see no kinda dough
Broke mafuckas, ass out like Rihanna though
You hearin' screams and they say they shot
I got nines and a sack like I'm J. J. Watt
They think they nice but fans gonna say they not
It's like a bomb Vietnam when that AK pop
I don't be in y'all little cities it's no action
This Wilson Combat go through you like Bo Jackson
See we all gorillas here strapped with all the blammers now
I pass 'em off after I use them like they a hand-me-down
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
Yeah, we gun running like the track team
Why you talking stats without knowing what the stats mean?
The 50-cal got bodies on it, but the Mac clean
My dunny gonna rob for me piedras like a crack fiend
And I ain't wanna take it there, but this the way it has to be
Sometimes it takes collateral damage to make a masterpiece
I lost my motherfucking mind, and it ain't coming back to me
When dunny got knocked, it's like I lost the other half of me
Me and you can look alike, distinction is the bread different
Shorty and her sister look alike but the hair different
The new Hudson H9 get your head shifted
Disrespect is never tolerated, you get air lifted
Cool when papi cooking but he drawn on what the cinnamon
I had to go inside my bag, I'm calling the Dominicans
I appreciate y'all, here it's a small token
You talking all the time real killers is soft-spoken
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Fu-fu-fucking lullaby)
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Luviner, Craig Lanciani
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Jacinto's Praying Mantis
- Blood Bank Affair
- All Are Guests in the House of God
- Tortured in the Name of God's Unconditional Love
- Faith Healer - Single
- Slight Rebellion off Madison - Single
- Rektal Dilation
- Burn Everything That Bears Your Name
- Papi Wardrobe - Single
- Season of the Assassin (Diamante Edition)
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