Prayin Nd Payin
Walk in say what's up, yeah they know me, missing my chrome, stealing his chrome off
his chest cuz he's stealing from me, only have two of my perihelia left in my pocket
As he run away, smoke a sad J on the way back in the car, young mut, he clumsy
Flipping off cops
Sit in the wagon, pray for me baby, going through shit, you ain't
Know about, you don't know shit, piecing that shit together forever, we tethering because
We so high
my god, oh fuck, imma get me some, tens, buy some new shit, fan of concrete
Stomping if a fan of talking want to talk, imma show my inspirations, plant is for my patients
Planets full of faces, green across the tracers, rappers talking about the women, but I talk
About my woman that I'm always referencing out
Facing the image, fake ass fuckers, facing
The chances, of facing last years, facing it all, fuck these images, fuck them bitches, fuck
Them hoes, fuck the police, fuck your bros, shut up trap, this is what I do for myself
Hoe, this conversation ain't fucking over, got nothing to do with my phone, put my double
cup down to frown, town to houston, going to shows and shit
Shit right now?
Yeah you already know what's goin down
Wassap baby
Wassap
I have to finish this shit real quick
I'm here forever
his chest cuz he's stealing from me, only have two of my perihelia left in my pocket
As he run away, smoke a sad J on the way back in the car, young mut, he clumsy
Flipping off cops
Sit in the wagon, pray for me baby, going through shit, you ain't
Know about, you don't know shit, piecing that shit together forever, we tethering because
We so high
my god, oh fuck, imma get me some, tens, buy some new shit, fan of concrete
Stomping if a fan of talking want to talk, imma show my inspirations, plant is for my patients
Planets full of faces, green across the tracers, rappers talking about the women, but I talk
About my woman that I'm always referencing out
Facing the image, fake ass fuckers, facing
The chances, of facing last years, facing it all, fuck these images, fuck them bitches, fuck
Them hoes, fuck the police, fuck your bros, shut up trap, this is what I do for myself
Hoe, this conversation ain't fucking over, got nothing to do with my phone, put my double
cup down to frown, town to houston, going to shows and shit
Shit right now?
Yeah you already know what's goin down
Wassap baby
Wassap
I have to finish this shit real quick
I'm here forever
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Writer(s): Andrew Widener
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