Need to Pray
They aint even heard what the fuck I said
Man they aint even heard what the fuck I said
Said my nigga stop lyin or my nigga you dead
Said my nigga stop lyin or my nigga you
I don't even know if today is the day that I'm changin' my mind
I just been sittin' here all by myself and I look at the sky while I'm takin' my time
I know when i'm makin all these sad songs that I say the same thing over everytime
I'm sittin here makin these motherfuckin songs barely makin a motherfuckin dime
I'm down to my last might commit a crime
I think that I'll do some good shit with my time
I'll Maybe start readin' the fuckin' Quran
I won't even stress about paying my bond
All I need is a phone call a week from my mom
And I hope that she fuckin' promotin' these songs
Cause I promise I'm never gon' write all these wrongs
Maybe they'll all appreciate me when I'm gone
Maybe they'll all appreciate me when I'm dead
Don't let all these people get into your head
I'm just tryna find a way to rest
I wonder why i'm still depressed
I lost my best fuckin' friend
I lost my best fuckin' friend
Damn
But I ain't no bitch and I ain't no ho
If a nigga gotta go, then a n***a gotta go
And I been low and I been broke
But I know one day I gotta grow
And I'm still learnin' things my father know
And I'm still learnin' things I don't gotta know
I'm still learnin' things I don't gotta know
My mama tell me that I need to pray
She remind me about it every fuckin' day
Find a way to make the demons go away
Find a way to make the demons go away
How many times you gon' sit and gon' tell me
That we cannot still coexist
I just been mixin this shit out the house
And I know that my voice really sound like shit
And I know that my mind is so one of a kind
Because all of the images, I can depict
When I got my tattoo, they said I can't get jobs
But I'm gon' make a job right here outta this shit
And I got my first show comin' up in this bitch
And I can't even lie, man, I'm nervous as shit
Like what if they really don't fuck with this shit
What if I can't make a career outta this
Well, fuck it, I guess it's the life that I picked
I still don't know why I signed up for this shit
If I take my own life, then I'm takin' it quick
But I really don't wanna die, cause this music gon' live
But I ain't no bitch and I ain't no ho
If a nigga gotta go, then a n***a gotta go
And I been low and I been broke
But I know one day I gotta grow
And I'm still learnin' things my father know
And I'm still learnin' things I don't gotta know
And Im still learnin things I dont gotta know
Why the fuck you gotta keep on jus tryin this nigga
Like you don't know what he about
N****s be questionin' all my decisions
My n***a, you never gon' figure me out
And there's nobody that's gonna be bigger my niga
I'm makin' it with or without
And I am never gone sign to a label my nigga
You can't tell me what I put out
Man they aint even heard what the fuck I said
Said my nigga stop lyin or my nigga you dead
Said my nigga stop lyin or my nigga you
I don't even know if today is the day that I'm changin' my mind
I just been sittin' here all by myself and I look at the sky while I'm takin' my time
I know when i'm makin all these sad songs that I say the same thing over everytime
I'm sittin here makin these motherfuckin songs barely makin a motherfuckin dime
I'm down to my last might commit a crime
I think that I'll do some good shit with my time
I'll Maybe start readin' the fuckin' Quran
I won't even stress about paying my bond
All I need is a phone call a week from my mom
And I hope that she fuckin' promotin' these songs
Cause I promise I'm never gon' write all these wrongs
Maybe they'll all appreciate me when I'm gone
Maybe they'll all appreciate me when I'm dead
Don't let all these people get into your head
I'm just tryna find a way to rest
I wonder why i'm still depressed
I lost my best fuckin' friend
I lost my best fuckin' friend
Damn
But I ain't no bitch and I ain't no ho
If a nigga gotta go, then a n***a gotta go
And I been low and I been broke
But I know one day I gotta grow
And I'm still learnin' things my father know
And I'm still learnin' things I don't gotta know
I'm still learnin' things I don't gotta know
My mama tell me that I need to pray
She remind me about it every fuckin' day
Find a way to make the demons go away
Find a way to make the demons go away
How many times you gon' sit and gon' tell me
That we cannot still coexist
I just been mixin this shit out the house
And I know that my voice really sound like shit
And I know that my mind is so one of a kind
Because all of the images, I can depict
When I got my tattoo, they said I can't get jobs
But I'm gon' make a job right here outta this shit
And I got my first show comin' up in this bitch
And I can't even lie, man, I'm nervous as shit
Like what if they really don't fuck with this shit
What if I can't make a career outta this
Well, fuck it, I guess it's the life that I picked
I still don't know why I signed up for this shit
If I take my own life, then I'm takin' it quick
But I really don't wanna die, cause this music gon' live
But I ain't no bitch and I ain't no ho
If a nigga gotta go, then a n***a gotta go
And I been low and I been broke
But I know one day I gotta grow
And I'm still learnin' things my father know
And I'm still learnin' things I don't gotta know
And Im still learnin things I dont gotta know
Why the fuck you gotta keep on jus tryin this nigga
Like you don't know what he about
N****s be questionin' all my decisions
My n***a, you never gon' figure me out
And there's nobody that's gonna be bigger my niga
I'm makin' it with or without
And I am never gone sign to a label my nigga
You can't tell me what I put out
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Writer(s): Kevin Williams
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