Pray To The Lord

I did you wrong
You did me wrong
That's that love shit
But shawty gone come back
I got that good dick
Told my niggas we gone blow
Let's make the hood rich
Supply the block
With drugs and dirty sticks
Keep a shooter with me
He gone bang bang
You not gang then you can't hang hang
Goofy nigga just want the fame fame
Til he catch one to his brain brain
Aye
Some nights I pray to the lord(I pray to lord)
I was only 15 when I hopped off the porch
Where I'm from everybody trap like it's a sport
We'll ball on a nigga
I ain't talking no court(I ain't talking no court)

I'm still traumatized
From the day my brother died
Say a lot of niggas change but a couple gone ride
A nigga tweak with me send ah nigga to the sky
That was my niggas
That shot at yo niggas
And we on the block
Ain't ducking no nigga
Let's talk about getting this money
Ain't worried bout hoes
I'm trying run up my digits
You know that I'm with it
You talking bout business
Now let's hit the road and go get a million
That shit that you rapping
You ain't really living
I got niggas locked up for murder in prison
I got Niggas dead I'll never forget them
And if you want smoke we killing who with em
I pray to god I won't fall victim
And if a nigga run up these hollows gone hit em
Ima take off I just got the feeling
I'm on my grind cuz I want ah million
I fucked his bitch
She swallow my children
Neighborhood hero
But I'm with the villains

Keep a shooter with me
He gone bang bang
You not gang then you can't hang hang
Goofy nigga just want the fame fame
Til he catch one to his brain brain
Aye
Some nights I pray to the lord(I pray to lord)
I was only 15 when I hopped off the porch
Where I'm from everybody trap like it's a sport
We'll ball on a nigga I ain't talking no court