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riggz – pray for me lyrics

[intro: riggs]
these n-gg-s know we f-ckin beast n-gg- the mixtape on the way
i swear to god we the new rich gang n-gg-
call up cash money and let them n-gg-s know
forreal

[intro 2: tey1k]
pray for me pray for me
yeah you know i love the guns so they don’t stay wit me
yeah i got some pressure keep the k with me
and i keep a couple n-gg-s that’s gone spray for me
pray for me pray for me
pray for me pray for me
pray for me pray for me
pray for me pray for me

[verse 1: tey1k]
mom told me in the streets a n-gg- gotta pray
so a n-gg- pray like every single day
tryna stack this cash in every single way
the shit ain’t right man i need a better way
shit crazy n-gg-s hatin from my county
i heard on my name that these n-gg-s got a bounty
n-gg-s couldn’t surf me wave, they wanna drown me
i’m the king of my city n-gg- crown me
yeah i’m talkin bout that city yeah that zone 2
yeah i’m a hot n-gg- but my heart cold too
freddy kruger f-ck the dreams that they sold you
beefin wit myself tryin not to be the old you
but if a n-gg- go back it ain’t my fault
reminiscin hittin all them drills in the cobalt
stick used to make em jump like its pole vault
that’s around the time a n-gg- hit my first stain
we was young n-gg-s but we had to maintain
they ain’t start f-ckin wit us till the cash came
i ain’t care cause my n-gg- this a cold world
n-gg-s gettin set up by they homegirl
i told my shorty roll the weed hit the j with me
she said tey don’t go out man just stay wit me
i told her don’t worry girl you could pray wit me
pray for me, pray for me, pray for me

[verse 2: riggs]
they tryna hurt a n-gg- to my heart
i keep it real n-gg- play my part
i painted on her face like i’m paintin art
i’m shootin at the opps like i’m playin darts
pray for a n-gg- cause these n-gg-s want me dead
keep a glock 40 in the pillow on my bed
all this crazy shit goin through a n-gg- head
even if i’m broke b-tch i never ever beg
even if i’m broke b-tch i never ever ask
i run to the money while these n-gg-s on they -ss
yo b-tch suck my d-ck in the plane first cl-ss
pourin champagne in a rich n-gg- gl-ss
pull a kodak on these hoes kiss my -ss
bottle of the henny and the molly i’ma spazz
bottle of the henny and the molly go insane
she ran from the d-ck boy i call her usain
n-gg-s talkin tough till i call up the gang
bit on my d-ck b-tch you ain’t got no fangs
flyer than yo n-gg- b-tch he ain’t got no wings
sippin so much dirty that i feel like lil wayne
n-gg-s lost they mind get a little bit of fame
i’m not a rapper so try take my chain
i stay perc’d up b-tch i can’t feel no pain
they k!lled my main man b-tch i can’t feel the same

[outro]

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