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sha stimuli - pray for me lyrics

[sample]
hang onto the world as it spins, around
just don’t let the spin get you down
things are moving fast
hold on tight and you will last

[chorus]:
i got guns that spray for me
thugs that slay for me
hoes that lay for me
mommy pray for me
crimes that pay for me
nine’s that stray for me
dimes that lay for me
somebody…

[verse one]:
i don’t wanna go outside
there’s too much bullsh-t goin’ on
n-ggas think that being righteous is wrong
people think that holdin’ heat makes you strong
kids dyin’ over fame, you gotta put another name on your arm
i can’t go outside
momma it ain’t really safe where we live
i think it’s better if i stay in the crib
i know we moved from by the projects and i’m happy we did
but we still stuck in the gutter with ignorant motherf-ckers
i don’t really wanna go outside
the last time we hung out somebody died
and i was right by his side
shots hit him in the chest and i cried
for like three days straight that’s why i used to get high
ma, you know that girl i used to like in my cl-ss?
she came by and helped me out with my math
see, her pops was a dealer and i heard he owed somebody some cash
and they shot up her whole house and ain’t n0body make it out

[verse two]:
we got deceps, low lives
.38’s, .45’s, this is my life
n-ggas got me peer pressured to rob people for cheddar
and boost clothes, the ghetto got me wildin’ at night
every time i’m outside ma, i’m lookin’ for trouble
we do alright, why the h-ll should i hustle?
pops left us alone and sometimes we gotta budget and struggle
i’m pushin’ powder cause i can’t buy tommy hil with allowance, i’m young
i’m so scared momma
i just wanna be old with grey hairs momma
look over there momma
these young n-ggas over here walkin’ with guns
these dumb chickens want somebody with funds
i’m already pimpin’ women and it’s sad, look at what i’ve become
and one day i wanna have me a son
everyday i’m outside i feel like dyin’ is closer
i gotta travel with this nine in this holster
pray for me

[chorus]:
i got guns that spray for me
thugs that slay for me
hoes that lay for me
mommy pray for me
crimes that pay for me
nine’s that stray for me
dimes that lay for me
somebody pray for me
somebody pray for me
somebody pray for me
somebody pray for me
somebody pray for me
somebody pray for me
somebody pray for me
somebody pray for me
somebody….

[verse three]:
all i do is kick bars, get dough, whip cars
hit hoes, twist thoughts, flip o’s, break laws
switch flows, breathe life, dodge death
move right, look left, start fights, make threats
shine light, lose breath
hold up
i always thought i wanted fame
i really wanted the whole world to know my name but now look at me
this music sh-t got me goin’ insane
and people tell me money might make me change
i know, look at me
you know how long i’ve been ridin’ the train?
being broke and being rich ain’t the same
it’s not a game
all i wanna do is entertain and give you my pain
but all y’all see is icey chains, there’s no one in my lane
i can’t stop the cats that’s slidin’ cause i gotta maintain
i can’t stop the chickens watchin’ cause they givin’ me brain
i can’t floss cause when i floss motherf-ckers complain
i can’t shine cause when i shine i be stoppin’ the reign
i can’t be a conscious rapper, conscious rappers don’t chart
i can’t call my n-ggas “brothers”, cause my n-ggas ain’t smart
i can’t stop/start cause if i stop n-ggas will start
i can’t go off the top of the head, this from the bottom of my heart
but wait
y’all dudes i’ll see later
when my pictures in your living room, bedroom and screen saver
sometimes i get off my grind and i need haters
as much as i need paper, i don’t think y’all really hear me

[chorus]:
i got guns that spray for me
thugs that slay for me
hoes that lay for me
mommy pray for me
crimes that pay for me
nine’s that stray for me
dimes that lay for me
somebody pray for me

- sha stimuli lyrics

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