Pray (feat. Aown)

Put me on the clock you know that I'm gon' slay the job
I just pray to god that you other niggas pray to god
Once my team get it on the large bitch we takin charge
Don't care what they dealing they gon' feel it cause we pullin' cards
Real team vision clean beams what they seein' if these corny niggas get involved
Real cream dirty money get to cleaning don't care
If they see they can't touch that shit its ours

Fuck that, baby imma keep to myself
Don't care whatchu need I'm increasing my wealth
Came through movin' clean unseen with the stealth
She keep tryna feen she keep reachin' for the belt
Fuck that baby imma keep to myself
Don't care whatchu need I'm increasing my wealth
Came through movin' clean unseen with the stealth
She keep tryna feen she keep reachin' for the belt

People tell me be patient
That I need a vacation
Fuck being patient never complacent
I'm aiming for greatness to be the greatest
Never behind or even adjacent
Look in my eyes I'm off to the races
Need me a baddie fuck what her race is
She got the fatty off to the races

For the fake
Those who hate
For my niggas who relate
For the frail
Those on their grind afraid to fail
End up blind find your braille
Niggas out of jail

For those who lack energy
Those who lack empathy
Those throwing subs, nigga we ain't having that
We ain't got no energy for that, ain't clapping back
For those who wanna see you loose
I'm in the spot with your shorty drinking Goose

Lost a lot and got a lot to prove
Keep it hot and I always pay me dues



Credits
Writer(s): Radames Duran, Novakovic Goran Novakovic, Ali Aown Aown
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