op $av. – pray lyrics
(chorus: mike watts written by sam crane)
i been rolling thru the city finna spark up in this piece
i been praying every day and still won’t ever see no peace
city hot up in the summer talking 98 degrees
father father please forgive me boutta let this trigger squeeze
(sam crane)
pick up the flow
never be switching just playin the show
shutting it down and we hitting the road
mobbing so hard always stick to the code
hey hey
mob on the el
with a few models they coming as well
never did trip off the records we sell
we just move dope and we doin it well
gang gang
how do we stay at the top?
op we never gon’ flop
chillin at dinner with lobster
tour gang we doing it proper
handle it just like a mobster
all of your homies imposters
we do not play with the fakes
kicking it right by the lake
i do not pray for the riches
still always counting the digits
roll windows down thru the city
off of 9 shots call me 50
i’m off the vodka like 50
stay with the power i’m 50
imma do this til i’m 50
kobe we goin for 60
i think i’m outta control
driving so loose on the road
so crazy i need a jacket
your team and management lacking
i do not trust you at all
mufasa i’m lettin em fall
wildabeast up in the booth
crzy nsne we da truth
(chorus: mike watts written by sam crane)
i been rolling thru the city finna spark up in this piece
i been praying every day and still won’t ever see no peace
city hot up in the summer talking 98 degrees
father father please forgive me boutta let this trigger squeeze
(sam crane)
pray for a mean verse, take two
make two takes when i skate thru
it’s mr. p-ss off all your relatives
when you be rockin in your crib
i never say i cook the dope
but we both know i’m sellin it
they are not here on my level
mike cook the b-ss and the treble
imma just write til i’m dead
i don’t feel straight in my head
i think so outta the box
i think i’ve had it wit opps
why are you looking so greasy?
can’t ya see none of this easy
they cannot ever defeat me
rap or the writtens it had to be written
from rags and a civic to bags and a bentley
i don’t like talking about the specifics
the fact is the witness is coming up missing
if you ever hating or planning on snitching
or sending a sentence
don’t need the attention
we’ll handle it quiet
in every dimension
that’s for the sneak disser
don’t think i ever can see you
all your smiles is see through
my squad and gang is so lethal
i cannot pray for ya
got nothing to say for ya
just stay out the way if we dropping a tape
or ya might end up losing ya date partner
(chorus: mike watts written by sam crane)
i been rolling thru the city finna spark up in this piece
i been praying every day and still won’t ever see no peace
city hot up in the summer talking 98 degrees
father father please forgive me boutta let this trigger squeeze
x2
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