Pray

Ain't teach me how to shave
Ain't teach me how to drive
Only showed me how to hold a loaded gun and to survive
Read between the lines
Yo bro is the give a statement type
Bitch say she tryna stay the night but don't know where I lie
I said fuck that hoe
These scandalous bitches reinforce my cold
Heart only for my momma, money, and my fuckin' bros
Face planting on the blow
Facing time he won't be home
Living life like Garden Grove
'til I'm in the one of stones
shit
I got problems that was born far too late to solve 'em
Medusa on the collar
Foreign cars won't heal the trauma
And my karma still ain't caught up from that fateful Autumn
Momma said stop trippin' son
You need to add more commas
She said fuck those hoes
We got by with noones help
And if you anything like me
Then you can do this by yourself
That ten thousand cash made grandma face from brown to pale
Ex need me back
That ship had sunk cus she ain't let it sail
Tattoos got me lookin' handsome
Stab wounds
Needle pokes
All 'em on my family
Police tryna catch me but I showed em that ain't happening
After the fifth failed raid
We all assumed that was established
What

Curb side living
Neighborhood villain
Southern California waves crash I'm down in Venice
You know I am a menace
Metal face
Doom Business
Nun-Chuck been the realest
Since Black Plague and illness
I'm a rare breed
Like a white bitch with thickness
My new plug scary
He talk sly with slickness
I pimp shit
You the type to pay for a opinion
God lead the way but I'm not stuck on much religion
I wanna get the pape
Fuck hoes
And get to spendin'
Ain't never repped the set but unc
Had to be crippin'
If I get old
Bet my gold chains would still be drippin'
Mouth full of gold
Big pinky ring
Bitch Brazilian
Lick this blunt hoe
I want yo spit to fuckin' seal it
Vacation on a island surrounded by plenty women
Racing old muscle my life is so appealing
Nigga
My life is so appealing

Nigga you know what it is motherfucka
5% Tint Nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Miguel Bailon
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