Prayers Up

Prayers up
It's a cold world I been layered up
I don't pray a lot but I pray enough
I don't say a lot but I say enough
Prayers up
Dark thoughts got me staying up
We can't visit heaven's gates just to say what's up
So I send prayers up
Prayers up
Prayers up

I'll never live it down if I don't live it up
No matter how much it take I'm never giving up
I got some skeletons, I pray they never digging up
It's crazy people back stab you for a bigger cut
I bigger butt don't mean a bigger nut
But niggas still be out here cheating like we don't know wassup
Damn
Truth is we'll never know enough
Growing up it seem our fountain of youth is when we pouring up
I ain't knowing what
The future holds
I just pray I hit all my future goals
I'm hoping that I'm a shoe in
Thats for my future soul
Making moves like hov
That's for my future knowles
Yea
When my pen touch down it's like the super bowl
Every line I drop a gem this shit super gold
Get ya weight up nigga
I stay prayed up nigga
That's real

So how could you judge me like you, judge me like you do
Hold all them grudges like you, grudges like you do
I'm on the edge and you just nudge me like you do
They want me to fold but I ain't budging like you do
How could you hate me I still pray, I pray for you
Lord I need saving won't you save me like you do
Why try to play me like you, play me like you do
This life can't be made up
That's why I stay prayed up on this side

Prayers up
It's a cold world I been layered up
I don't pray a lot but I pray enough
I don't say a lot but I say enough
Prayers up
Dark thoughts got me staying up
We can't visit heaven's gates just to say what's up
So I send prayers up
Prayers up
Prayers up

Cold world I'm tryna warm up I been laying up
Pulling all nighters I been staying up
Cuz this 9 to 5 don't pay enough
I mean it pay enough
But it don't pay like puff
And nobody write like me
That's cuz they write fluff
Gotta pray for the homeless
I know they life tough
Gotta correct myself when I say life's rough
This ain't a struggle
This just everyday life stuff
So I'm good nigga how are you
Check on your strong friends they tired too
Strong black women I admire you
Shout out to the mothers I don't know what I'd do
Without mine
I learned it's all about time
Plus the timing
Now every single night I been rhyming
Shit I'm even rapping on the clock
Press record and put my time in
Let's work

How could you hate me I still pray, I pray for you
Lord I need saving won't you save me like you do
Why try to play me like you, play me like you do
This life can't be made up
That's why I stay prayed up on this side



Credits
Writer(s): Bryson Boone, Jamal Norwood, Marc Hill
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