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ruben eaton - pray lyrics

[hook: ruben eaton]
lets get this money n-gga why you waitin
we getting money why these n-gga’s hatin
we talking money while we conversatin
i pray to god protect me from satan
i pray to god protect me from the haters
i pray to god my daughter never fall for a player
i pray to god my son never be a thug or gangster
it’s in his blood so i can’t blame him if he’s facin danger

[verse: ruben eaton]
im full of anger i ain’t seen my baby in a week
you can never feel my pain so don’t say you be feelin me
keep a real b-tch, big lips, with some pretty feet
n-gga’s think they runnin game till you knock them out they cleats
n-gga’s lame, i can’t f-ck with dorks but my girl a geek
switchin lanes, tryna cop a porsche but that sh-t ain’t cheap
mary jane, stimulate my brain yeah she help me think
im insane, i ain’t been the same since 2003
it’s a shame, i ain’t been the same since 2004
n-gga’s better watch they hoe, when i walk through the door
throwin money in the air, she gon watch it hit the floor
groupie hoes stare like they ain’t never seen a g before
windows up, while i marinate in second hand smoke
pinky’s up, gl-ss no cup champagne toast
brown skin goddess on my side she my dej loaf
1 day without me she might die, gotta stay close
looked at her and my son right in they eyes and said, “i love you both”
told them, “don’t cry when i die, we all gotta go”
just know i try to stay alive long as i can grow
i’ll be in the sky with my guys in all white and gold
snakes in disguise, plotting on me tryna watch my folks
y’all be tellin lies, droppin dimes, snitchin on the low
i tell my shawty, “nah” cuz women hate it when you tell them no
game is to be told not sold so listen when i flow

[bridge: ruben eaton]
im in my lane and i follow the speed limit
we don’t got the same mind state, i think different
we ain’t on the same page n-gga, i read different
we ain’t on the same wave n-gga, i sea different
speeding through the city, and i’m looking at 3 tickets
the horses in the engine be revving like seabiscuit
tryna stack the guala up from nothin to 3 midgets
they ask me where im from, i responded with 3 digits
916 sacramento to be specific
it was me and white joe juggin out the civic
baby mama drama i can’t even get a visit
it is what it is and it ain’t what it isn’t

[hook: ruben eaton]
lets get this money n-gga why you waitin
we gettin money why these n-ggas hatin
we talkin money while we conversatin
i pray to god protect me from satan
i pray to god protect me from the haters
i pray to god my daughter never fall for a player
i pray to god my son never be a thug or gangster
it’s in his blood so i can’t blame him if he’s facin danger

[last hook: ruben eaton]
lets get this money n-gga why you waitin
we gettin money why these n-ggas hatin
we talkin money while we conversatin
i pray to god protect me from satan

- ruben eaton lyrics

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