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Gilbere Forte - PRAY Lyrics

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  • [Intro]
  • Yeah
  • My daddy was born ready, I was ready
  • [Verse 1]
  • Your time of death, my cost of living
  • Michigan/Philly nigga, red, white Jordan 6's
  • Went to school in the 'burbs, but that make no difference
  • White boys on my team go harder then niggas
  • We the best in the game, but yo coach ain't never listen
  • Unsigned like a mother*****a, now that the labels phishing
  • Signed a deal a year ago, got out of it cuz I ain't feel the dough
  • Got a cool mil off "Black Chukkas", I know yo but I'm cool bro
  • All black, all black, all black! (My nigga)
  • But you anointed Christian
  • Yo mama dressed you for church nigga, who you kiddin?
  • Dick-in-the-booty ass niggas, you must be shittin'
  • They say I'm the greatest in the world, but I'm tryna live it
  • 40 ounce got all the *****es, P.G county got all the *****es
  • I’m a trill nigga, in Hilfiger, my style leave you end up missing
  • Fashion killer...Paris life I'm with Bob Sinclar...(get it?)
  • 3000 electro lights
  • Walk hard and my soul glow, 3000 electro lights
  • Got coke lines in the bathroom, baddest *****es live the wild life
  • Tall *****es give the best head, standing up on my bed
  • I drive a go cart through the shopping mall
  • Staring up skirts no draws
  • Cruising in front of your *****, parking her whip
  • Talking and gawkin the kid, arguing 'bout shit
  • Both of y’all need to get off of my dick, dick
  • A nigga came too far, to live a lie
  • I die young...to be still alive
  • [Hook]
  • Let us pray, let us pray, let us pray
  • Let us pray, let us pray, let us pray
  • [Verse 2]
  • Who will survive in America, on the top floor of hysteria
  • Looking down to my life, like how the ***** did I marry her?
  • Life’s a ***** but she suck a good dick
  • Ass fatter than the bottom of a Benz, sitting on low 23 inch
  • Shoosh!, belly of the beast, I ain’t hungry though
  • Vegan life for you pork rolls, En Noir leather short flow
  • Android Homme when I walk (cold), Balmain sweater when I’m laying low
  • I'm on a balcony blowing halo's
  • With Topo Chico by the case load, staring at life tryna drink slow
  • One day I'mma ball like, Jay-Dub and Susu
  • On a private jet to that red moon, Instagram on my phone too
  • On a plane wildin out making babies
  • Goddamn I must be crazy (nigga)
  • *****ing like I'm in the 80s (nigga), 87 I was that baby (wooo)
  • Bombs bombs blown away
  • My swag done *****ed yo hoes away
  • I style myself put your clothes away
  • Raak killed the beat, thats a throw away
  • Can't find the body mutha*****in cold case, ***** everybody
  • Young OG…middle finger to niggas dick riding me
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 3]
  • I wear my heart on my chest, fff***** yo necklace, ***** yo necklace
  • Turning my phone off, fff***** yo texts, ***** yo texts
  • My daddy dead, I was born a blessing, born a blessing
  • Summer time in '92, back seat, I was rolling Benzes (Swerve!)
  • Clio Road, to that Southside, I’m coming home, at Grammy time
  • So my grandma know I still ride, for my blood, I will die
  • Forte and Bryant, I'm so king nigga kiss my highness
  • En Noir life, you niggas get from round us (wooo)
  • Nigga! You think this the death of a dynasty
  • This art of war, Raak and DeNiro beside of me, I’ve been quiet too long
  • JWhi nigga pass that loud, smoking on that heaven
  • Can you see them clouds?
  • [Let us pray]

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