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khiry oviim - pray lyrics

[skit: chaz french]
i f-ck with you
i f-ck with you
i f-ck with you
[khiry oviim]
ay wait wait wait
[chaz french]
man play that shit man

[intro: khiry oviim]
so i
so i, i, i
so i, i, i
so i, so i
so i, i, i, i, i, i, i
yeah yeah
so i, so i
so i, i, i
so i, i, i
so i, so i
so i, i, i, i, i, i, i

[verse 1: khiry oviim]
i bring my hands together, and bow my head
i swear this right here be my new religion
my god, where ya was at when i was in the ‘jects?
no check?
couldn’t check on me and ma, reduce stress?
guess not
one eight hundred dial tone must’ve been pops
then the phone went dead
i love you buddy, that’s all he said
words don’t keep your son’s stomach fed
couldn’t stomach it
so i went and kick pushed past
wood grain carry me home, might call it dad
backwood packing it up preparing to p-ss gas
gone with the wind any worry i had
so i think
my eyes low, my mind stink
enter the junkie bye bye khiry
oh, my, god i cling on
this the type of shit i think on

[hook: khiry oviim]
so i pray
like lord won’t you have my back
i was in the projects like where you at
feeling all alone bird that’s a fact
i spread my wings
i got the world tucked in my little wingspan
following the north star no looking back
you promised me a promised land
pray
pray that this young nigga don’t spas
all i want to do is make you dance
bring y’all together bow heads hold hands
pray
this oviim shit be my religion
kicking dust with kinfolk ’til we ripping
catch me in the a-m if you missed me
that bullshit miss me with it

[verse 2: khiry oviim]
now my lay me, down to sleep
i, pray the lord my, soul to keep
as i cease to creep these crooked streets
crooked police clock me like watch to see
specifically feet to hands down i be
suspect subject of your speech
what’s the haps with me?
no accident why you asking me
to stand down
man down
if it has to be
actually outspoken ain’t no fifth in me
no raps write history
this the hit you need
real shit word to the plug nigga
love be the only drug that won’t f-ck with ya
i’m ali with the right hand if i wrote down
tryna make change, i’m broke now
calling out for god
he don’t respond when i’m mad
instead he drops a pen and a pad

[outro: khiry oviim]
yeah
so i
so i, i, i
so i, i, i
so i, so i
so i, i, i, i, i, i, i
so i pray
like lord won’t you have my back
i was in the projects like where you at
feeling all alone bird that’s a fact
i spread my wings
i got the world tucked in my little wingspan
following the north star no looking back
you promised me a promised land
pray

- khiry oviim lyrics

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