Pray for me (feat. GHOSTICY)

Pray for me cause I feel broken
Calling out loud, but it just seems hopeless
Heaven isn't even open yet
Living this life with a price on my head

I don't really fuck with you fuck boys
Everybody know you a simp boy
I don't really fuck with no hoe
Everybody knows you the same as a bitch boy
I don't really fuck with police
Tried to put a 9 on me
13 on 12 and I'm causing a scene
13 on 12 there's a problem with me
Tossing and turning
My stomach is burn
I'm calling out loud to God
All of this weed got me higher
Take a blade to the choir
Kill'em with fire

I might keep you hidden in my bed
I'm already buried
I'm already dead
Tell me to come hold you
But there's nothing left
I might keep you in my bed
I'm already buried
I'm already dead
Tell me to come hold you
But there's nothing left

I might keep you hidden in my bed
I'm already buried
I'm already dead
Tell me to come hold you
But there's nothing left
I might keep you in my bed
I'm already buried
I'm already dead
Tell me to come hold you
But there's nothing left



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Griffin
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