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(Look, okay now) Momma told me say a prayer she'll hit the lottery Brody told me pray so he don't pull a armed robbery I'm prayin' for a pound to boost my personal economy If prayer ain't working then I doubt that God'll hire me I'm raisin' hell like it's the son to me now, scorch an angels wing out Just to flip 4 quarters like cheerleaders, tryna hold the team down Lead us to the G like 4 quarts, tryin' to run my green miles That's a paper chase, when you really wanna live your dreams out Have that future mansion covered like it grew a beard out, with my stash connected Just to make another Goal to T out Earn somethin' nigga, before them ashes catch 'em in a urn lil' nigga Fuck takin' regrets with ya, rather take a check Hundred bands, plenty majorettes For niggas playin' wit that chicken, we got extra drum sticks Ready to tear a wall down if they try to Trump it Horn sounds, gather round Gods reign in this bitch Tell 'em Pray (Uh) Prayin' for a crib behind the gates (Huh) Prayin' for a million in my safe (Huh) Prayin' for a way (Huh) Pray I never blend in with the fake, and I pray I'll never be a mans prey (Amen nigga) Pray! (Uh) Prayin' for a crib behind the gates (Huh) Prayin' for a million in my safe (Huh) Prayin' for a way (Huh) Pray I never blend in with the fake, and I pray I'll never be a mans prey! (Amen niggas) Everything is on time when you move at God speed This exactly what I feel that I need like Visine Make it clear for niggas, when you shit it shows they can't equate Thought I built the solar systems by the way I make space To keep all that fuckin' hate outside a G like F and H (Huh) Blessed beyond measure hoe ya ruler couldn't gauge (Huh) Could've been Humane Society how niggas catching strays So my focus is entirely on stayin' out the way And suffocating all my bills until they blue in the face Nowadays, I'd rather reap the fortune than the fame But if the sacrifice is camera lights then put me in the game Faith ain't connect with fate when you stopped workin' for what you prayed And realize the Devils job is more important than they say To see the shit I'm prayin' for and stand in my way So I pray (Uh) Prayin' for a crib behind the gates (Huh) Prayin' for a million in my safe (Huh) Prayin' for a way (Huh) Pray I never blend in with the fake, and I pray I'll never be a mans prey (Amen nigga) Prayin' for a crib behind the gates (Huh) Prayin' for a million in my safe (Huh) Prayin' for a way (Huh) Pray I never blend in with the fake, and I pray I'll never be a mans prey (Amen niggas) (Momma told me say a prayer she'll hit the lottery Momma, Momma, Momma told me say a prayer she'll hit the lottery Momma told me say a prayer she'll hit the lottery Momma told me say a prayer she'll hit the lottery Momma told me say a prayer she'll hit the lottery) --- Pray - Al-Doms

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Jared Bruce Blazer, Jeffrey E Welch, Justin Daniel Smith, Michael Roy Morehouse

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Pray

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eleven01

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February 6, 2019

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