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Pray For A Key

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Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word It's time to go berserk, I've been dying to go berserk Grey Poupon, spillin' wine on your shirt Went on a stain, after I hit it, had to go to church Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care And I done spent countless nights workin' inside the kitchen Drivin' in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word It's time to go berserk, I've been dying to go berserk Grey Poupon, spillin' wine on your shirt Went on a stain, after I hit it, had to go to church Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care And I done spent countless nights workin' inside the kitchen Drivin' in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes Smoking green loud, grape Gushers, yeah Hangin' in the trap where I learned to hustle, yeah Flex, I done doubled up my cup Can't explain the way I grind, can't explain it (don't change up) Sold nickles, sold dime bags, now I'm famous Been posted up with the murder squad, we're all hangin' Stayed low in the cut, had to fake it 'til a nigga made it (I did) I'm the same nigga I've been, every single day, I'm gettin' faded I was gettin' it in times ten when the police raided Soon as I elevated, finessin' went elegant They can't tell I was vicious when I was treacherous I could've failed, I turned it up and went executive, yeah (Pluto) Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word It's time to go berserk, I've been dying to go berserk Grey Poupon, spillin' wine on your shirt Went on a stain, after I hit it, had to go to church Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care And I done spent countless nights workin' inside the kitchen Drivin' in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes Order up six hundred bottles and sixty bitches I been havin' bitches starstruck, don't get in your feelings I been countin', oh yeah, I'ma keep it a trillion (yeah) Changing up velocity because of curiosity I had to kill the cat, I'ma tell the truth Five-star bitch wearing all white and I got it (murder) Kept it true, dressed her up like a stylist (murder) Pick any car you want just like you hit the lottery (whoa, whoa) Diamonds are forever for you, yes, an eternity (whoa, whoa) Niggas can't be fucking with you, they're just like burnin' me (woo) Need a down bitch that can transport a kilo (super) I need a down bitch, purse fat like a sumo (ayy) Keep it one thousand Used to pray for a key, ask God to send me a bird Got the drop on my opps, I'm never gon' say a word It's time to go berserk, I've been dying to go berserk Grey Poupon, spillin' wine on your shirt Went on a stain, after I hit it, had to go to church (go to church) Selling cocaine, cookin' up chickens, don't nobody care And I done spent countless nights workin' inside the kitchen Drivin' in the car, smoke an ounce in sixty minutes Used to pray for a key

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Enviado el 19 de octubre de 2022 Por Anonymous

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High Off Life

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Epic/Freebandz

Fecha de Lanzamiento

15 de mayo de 2020

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• Future

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sixty been kitchen bitch stain bird poupon minutes inside spent cookin' went chickens care like don't your dying smoke never done countless pray word ounce drivin' church drop gon' cocaine after whoa send i've opps can't shirt it's nobody wine murder used grey yeah nights time selling berserk workin' spillin'

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