Prayed Up

I prayed up to my glock today yea
I prayed up to my glock today yea
Yea yea yea oh

I prayed up to my glock today yea
Cuz that's the only thing gone keep me safe yea
Judge wanna see my locked up in a cage yea
So I prayed to god for some better ways yea
I changed my life for my family yea
Stay out my face cuz I know you fake yea
One day I gotta see that grave yea
Til then bitch imma ghost that wraith yea
I prayed up to my glock today yea
Cuz that's the only thing gone keep me safe yea
One day I gotta see that grave yea
Til then bitch imma ghost that wraith yea

I got some top like a mop from a thot
She wanna fuck but I know she a opp
I pop a thot like a pop a ciroc
Won't give a drop to no cop or no opp
This for my niggas that's still on the block
Running from cops with the rocks in they sock
Cooking up coke I got dope in the pot
I hit some scams I blew that on a watch
Rest of my money invested in stocks
Nigga be talking but I made a lot
Cook up the check and go wait on the drop
Niggas be hating I know they gone plot
Call me rondo cuz I'm swinging the rock
Nigga I am
Nigga you not
Nigga I pushed
Nigga you stop
Nigga you pump
Nigga I shot

I prayed up to my glock today yea
Cuz that's the only thing gone keep me safe yea
Judge wanna see my locked up in a cage yea
So I prayed to god for some better ways yea
I changed my life for my family yea
Stay out my face cuz I know you fake yea
One day I gotta see that grave yea
Til then bitch imma ghost that wraith yea

I prayed up to my glock today yea
Asking god to protect me yea
Find a way yea I gotta eat yea
I'm so cold hearted in these streets yea
Fuck is you niggas gone tell me
Where was you at when nobody could bail me
I was just all on my own
Nobody threw me a bone
My own family did me wrong
But it's ok had to go get it from mud
Everyday taking these drugs
A nigga get hit with these slugs
Don't give a fuck
Tryna get food for my bruh
Prayed to my glock like a bible cuz god wouldn't listen like tidal
This shit is Vidal
First of the month that rent due
What you gone do
Sit down and pray or make moves
What you know about eating noodles everyday
You can't relate to that shit
What you know about living house to house
Feeling so vacant and shit
I prayed up to my glock today yea
Asking god to protect me yea
Find a way I gotta eat yea
I'm so cold hearted in these streets yea

I prayed up to my glock today yea
Cuz that's the only thing gone keep me safe yea
Judge wanna see my locked up in a cage yea
So I prayed to god for some better ways yea
I changed my life for my family yea
Stay out my face cuz I know you fake yea
One day I gotta see that grave yea
Til then bitch imma ghost that wraith yea

FUCKISTHEYTWINS



Credits
Writer(s): Raymond Foster, Marvin Tatum Crawley
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