A Prayer
Slanging to my homies
Slanging to my family
Slanging to anybody that's out up in the city
Slanging to my homies
Slanging to my family
Slanging to anybody that's out up in the city
Hope to make some dope fiends
Out of all these homies
Hope to make some dope fiends
Out of all these homies
Hope to make some dope fiends
Out of all these homies
Hope to make some dope fiends
Out of all these homies
And I told you wind blow crazy
Had my curls all going wavy
I might go ahead catch a frizz
Then I end up with an attitude
I pray that what you need is me
I pray that what you need is me
Raps and the beats
I pray that what you need is me
I pray that you don't need no other things
Please
What about when I was in big crowd and I felt alone
What about when I sang to same crowd and I still felt lone
What about when I ran from anything that made me fear
What about all these setbacks I go through that no one knows
Killed the old me blood on hands and blood on all my clothes
Ain't no other options in these paths that I chose
What about when I was in big crowd and I felt alone
What about when I sang to same crowd and I still felt alone
I pray that what you need is me
I pray that what you need is me
Raps and the beats
I pray that what you need is me
I pray that you don't need no other things
Please
Slanging to my family
Slanging to anybody that's out up in the city
Slanging to my homies
Slanging to my family
Slanging to anybody that's out up in the city
Hope to make some dope fiends
Out of all these homies
Hope to make some dope fiends
Out of all these homies
Hope to make some dope fiends
Out of all these homies
Hope to make some dope fiends
Out of all these homies
And I told you wind blow crazy
Had my curls all going wavy
I might go ahead catch a frizz
Then I end up with an attitude
I pray that what you need is me
I pray that what you need is me
Raps and the beats
I pray that what you need is me
I pray that you don't need no other things
Please
What about when I was in big crowd and I felt alone
What about when I sang to same crowd and I still felt lone
What about when I ran from anything that made me fear
What about all these setbacks I go through that no one knows
Killed the old me blood on hands and blood on all my clothes
Ain't no other options in these paths that I chose
What about when I was in big crowd and I felt alone
What about when I sang to same crowd and I still felt alone
I pray that what you need is me
I pray that what you need is me
Raps and the beats
I pray that what you need is me
I pray that you don't need no other things
Please
Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Shaw
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