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truththebull - pray for my opps lyrics

[intro]
yeah (yeah)
run it up blondo
fiom records

[verse 1]
feeling facetious
crack the g’s
since i was a fetus
bite the skin in my t++th
i was breathin’ when fighting these demons
they tellin’ me secrets
when i’m up [?]
[?]
i’m so twisted, my mind say i missed it
can’t have no assistance, black out i’m tenet
pay what you owe, i’m the tenant
tweet like it’s n0body business
then whisper say, “air it out, make sure you don’t leave a witness”
try to avoid this attention
[?]
they want my ma like a baker, can’t f+ck likе a omelette
that’s not likе it’s gater
keep all my opps to my prayers, they mama might miss them
i treat them like n0body care
[chorus]
oh, okay i can tote that stick, must resist
mama a christian
eco set that drum, rump+a+tum, imma listen
if you wet my block, return that favor, catch them slippin’
lord don’t wanna joke with me, got schism still commitin’
ayy, ballin’ like i’m pimpin’
dog ’em ain’t no kitten

[verse 2]
prayin’ pray
prayin’ for my opps
[?]
[?]
thinkin’ ’bout we
should i retreat
should i bring peace
[?]
take one of mine
[?]
see me suicide, take a knife ’till i’m blind
they’re on my side, but i look at the blonde
so much your pockets should be put aside
by my anger builds up from my feet to my spine
don’t pray for forgiveness, ’till i diminish
set records like guinness
my mental a menace
cross me then get you finished
record screen tennis
if money could talk, i’m gon’ bleed [?]
word on my shoulder, the dog eat the letter
she a major shredder
mom like master splendor
got cheese in these dinners
i cannot disband it
i’m flossing like dentist
don’t be knocking when tucked in this linen
that’s what happened to being upliftin’
i can’t help when my mood is pin in them
if we bump into him, raising in the tension
got an army with me and they stormin’ the beach
never tell ’em get back to attention
jitter blood is a cycle that menstrual play
my skin or the place it was sent from say heaven sent from
[chorus]
oh, okay i can tote that stick, must resist
mama a christian
eco set that drum, rump+a+tum, imma listen
if you wet my block, return that favor, catch them slippin’
lord don’t wanna joke with me, got schism still commitin’

- truththebull lyrics

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