Prayers

Nights like this she asked the
Lord protect em
She prayed not to let them streets get em
Blessed his forehead
If it's beef she told him killed them all dead
Waist he keep the plastic cause it's Prophylactic
Guns is contraceptive
Raw packs pushed on learner
Raised to be a earner
Don't hesitate ta murder
U the man now go get that bread
Confidence heavy
Check his stance no six shooter
He got the ladder hanging out the ruger
Cook beef like Peter Luger



Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Cross
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