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lil rae - pray with me lyrics

[intro]
ycoe
(thank you, timmy boy)
i told myself 2025, i ain’t gon’ play, so
i ain’t gon’ play with these n+ggas
me and the bros on y’all n+ggas’ necks
f+ck you, b+tch
gang, it’s f+ck them n+ggas
hey, twin, come here
smoke that boy

[verse]
i’ma bye+bye now, come and pray with me, watch you get blessed
say, “twin, go walk him down, this 50k and ill buy you a new corvette”
stay solid, better not rat ’cause mom dukes gon’ get shredded
look, what you doin’? we caught that p+ssy boy out of bounds, your brother next
hit that boy in his leg and his arm, it should’ve been his neck
f+ck that, should’ve been his head
you dissed on us and now you’re dead
you dissed on us, boy, why you slippin’?
five+inch arp with a sixty
i’m gon’ shoot еvery bullet up out this b+tch until it’s empty (haha)
until i hеar it cl!ckin’, all these p+ssy n+ggas cliquin’
i’ll go through that b+tch by myself, on gang, i bet i drop a fifty
i don’t give a f+ck if they a hundred deep, it ain’t never been too many
i know god like, “this n+gga hardhead,” lil rae just keep on sinnin’
they tried to hit me with a sentence, but mom dukes handled that work
i let my b+tch drive while i’m hittin’ it, i’m gon’ bless you with a curse
i’m gon’ put you in a pot, lil’ boy, gon’ make sure that you hurt
i’m gon’ make sure that you feel it, n+gga, boy, this .50 cal burn
.50 cal create a hole that make a n+gga soul go
this b+tch make a grown n+gga fold, make a swole n+gga—
this b+tch make a swole n+gga scream, pop up on you like i’m scream
team deathmatch, but i spin by mself, i ain’t never need a team
[outro]
hand me a lighter, twin

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