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3d na'tee - pray for me lyrics

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[verse 1: i was a snost nose who mama taught her to keep her tw+t closed/
but fantasize bout f+ckin negus who jot o’s
in a drop rolls and house big as a costco
16 school skipping cooking chickens like roscoe’s/no waffles
grandma preaching the gospel/
i said i’ma be in h+ll for what i exhale out my nostril
talking bout apostles and agape love i’m trying to listen but i’m high as f+ck/
i’m sorry grams i’m the daughter of sam/
got caught up ordering grams/for fiends who bordered them stamps
and neglected priorities / beeping and calling me/
said i had the best quarter piece/
my high school counselor said this ain’t what i ought to bе
pardon me but where’s my rolе models/
negus i looked up too taught me how load hollows
life sucks i’m just tryna make the sl+ts swallow
meanwhile i’m hearing grandma quote me out her bible

[chorus: i just tell her pray for me i know you goin make a way for me
i hear everything you say to me i just hope it ain’t to late for me
pray for me i know you goin make a way for me
i hear everything you say to me i just hope it ain’t to late for me

[verse 2: young and impressionable my cousin was dying the doctors called him a vegtable/so my faith was questionable
pastors incredible had me puffin on medical thummin’ thru bibles
my mama sent me from federal self esteem was terrible
daddy was gone mama came back in the home but keep smoking crack in the home so i started f+ckin for everything i lacked in the home/instead of packing a lunch i packed up my backpack with chrome/that deuce deuce make you feel like you sylvester stallone
sspecially when you depressed and alone/life was reckless at home
was reading songs steel go squeeze the chrome
some say that na’tee you wrong but f+ck it to each his own
out my friends got the must high so high that i would.. talk about the must high/ i know god i shouldn’t worry if pray shouldn’t pray if goin worry/im just checking in i hit your phone i hope you heard me
[chorus: someone pray 4 me i know he goin make a way for me
i hear everything you say to me i just hope it to late for me
our father warden heaven hallowed be thy name
the kingdom come thy will be done



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