Prayers (feat. Guapp & S.wav)

Look at God hope he answering my prayers
We got money now they look at us we famous

Look at God hope he answering my prayers
We got money now they look at us we famous
All this pain and the L's still won't change us
No pot to piss, but we ball like the Lakers
Every day got niggas wanting favours
But we solid hard times, shit what made us
Couldn't pay the mortgage now we own acres
My shit be water, I be looking like a sailor

All this money, but can't buy your soul
My grandma's smile, that's worth more than gold
That chain around my neck be solid gold
Stick to your path like that yellow brick road
All this money, but can't buy you time
S.wav born, and the stars aligned
Wisdom from my life influenced my rhymes
Team ascend, our cards don't decline
Money absence don't mean that your broke
Double-time work like I got a clone
Came from dirt but I grew a rose
Nipsey Hussle thats all S.wav knows

Look at God hope he answering my prayers
We got money now they look at us we famous
All this pain and the L's still won't change us
No pot to piss, but we ball like the Lakers
Every day got niggas wanting favours
But we solid hard times, shit what made us
Couldn't pay the mortgage now we own acres
My shit be water, I be looking like a sailor

I'm with Vini we gone ball out like the Lakers
Baby, we could talk that money, talk about paper
And if you ain't talking paper check you later
Yeah, I know that nigga, yeah he a hater
You see me and my cousin we on a hustle
He got my back, I got his back, we swing like doubles
I see you moving way too loud I keep it subtle
Still all gas, no brakes, full throttle
I'm all about getting this paper, getting gwalla
I could never sit around and just be a staller
Never trying to be a shooter, shot caller
Then I went and took a risk, then a nigga prospered

Look at God hope he answering my prayers
We got money now they look at us we famous
All this pain and the L's still won't change us
No pot to piss, but we ball like the Lakers
Every day got niggas wanting favours
But we solid hard times, shit what made us
Couldn't pay the mortgage now we own acres
My shit be water, I be looking like a sailor



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Darrell
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