Pray

Pray for the gliss, pray to get rich, pray for the car
Pray for the clique, pray for my nigs, pray for the lords
Pray on your bitch, she on my dick, she for the cause
Fuck on your bitch, play with that clit, play the guitar
I’m in the coupe, I’m with a bitch, ceiling got stars
Nigga want beef, he could get sparked, like a cigar
I’m on TV, I’m on the boards, bitch, I’m a star
Pray for my nig, pray for a brick, free all my dogs
Fuck that lil' bitch, she got back pain
My Fiji and diamonds the same thing
Scope on that bitch it got good aim
Choppa make a nigga do the rain dance
Feel like I’m Thug, all YSL tell by the smell
45 pints, all of it Wok, came through the mail
Pray for the gliss, pray to get rich, pray for the car
Pray for the clique, pray for my nigs, pray for the lords
Pray on your bitch, she on my dick, she for the cause
Fuck on your bitch, play with that clit, play the guitar
Pray for the gliss, pray to get rich, pray for the car
Pray for the clique, pray for my nigs, pray for the lords
Pray on your bitch, she on my dick, she for the cause
Fuck on your bitch, play with that clit, play the guitar
Got your bitch on molly, I came with a shotty
And I came alone, but I left with your shawty
Designer, I fuck your bitch with a katana
She take the dick like an assignment
Counting the green, it ain’t no salad
I know these niggas, they ain’t crying
Run up the check 'til my feet crying
And I blow bands in the weekend
Drippin' the water, that Depend
Designer, I fuck your bitch with a katana
She take the dick like an assignment
Counting the green, it ain’t no salad
Pray for the gliss, pray to get rich, pray for the car
Pray for the clique, pray for my nigs, pray for the lords
Pray on your bitch, she on my dick, she for the cause
Fuck on your bitch, play with that clit, play the guitar
Pray for the gliss, pray to get rich, pray for the car
Pray for the clique, pray for my nigs, pray for the lords
Pray on your bitch, she on my dick, she for the cause
Fuck on your bitch, play with that clit, play the guitar