Pray 4 Me

(Rich Slime Global)

There's a million things, there's a million things I could say

But you never really knew that, but you never really knew I felt this way

Wanna take it back, wanna take it back to when we

Had it just like that, had it right on track

Yeah (Warlock, what the fuck? 50)

Rich Slime (50, ayy)

Yeah, everything Rich Slime, nigga, everything global (yeah)

I'm goin' across the world with this shit, nigga (Rich Slime Global, pussy)

On gang, ayy (50)

You know I can't give her the world

Got real bust down, know these diamonds they twirl

My bitch got ice, she ain't rockin' no pearls

These niggas tap in, now he havin' referrals

That choppa kickin', now it's makin' 'em twirl

These niggas tryna kill me, beefin' 'bout a girl

Just popped two percs, I think I'm finna hurl

My shooter 15, already servin' girl (ayy)

You know I can't give her the world

Keep two Glocks on me, it's a brazy world

Them opps want smoke, you know we turn 'em to dust

Opp pack slime pink, got me feelin' in my cup

Been countin' this platano, it's addin' up

That bitch tryna fuck, well, pussy not enough

I'm sipping on syrup, you know it got me stuck

I love the 5.7's cause the way they bust

Real nigga like me, I see the way you cut

That bullet just missed him, know he havin' luck

Real slime ball, so you know it's hard as fuck

I thumb through racks, I know these bitches love me

I'm bangin' that red, but I ain't from Kentucky

You not a real boss, I know yo' ass a flunky

I walk around fiending for it like a junkie

Got 60 round clips, a nigga try to duck me

Yeah

I'm in this shit for that money

I'm numb to this shit, I turned into a zombie

I'm wrapping them bricks, I do it like they mummies

I came for OT, I had to serve them dummies

Tryna go big, I seen them actin' funny

I'm El Jefe, I dare you try to front me

I got tats on my face, it's lookin like graffiti

Got black shades on me, and you know they BB (all black)

Came with a charge, can't see me

Got hit with that stick, and now his ass on TV

Just cut the bitch off, she started actin' needy

Got opps on fire, heard he tryna bleed me

Yeah, you know I do it too easy

I shoot the scene up, I do it just like Smeezy

I'm up gang down, posted up with Beezy

I post in New York, you know I'm rockin' BB (50)

You know I can't give her the world

Got real bust down, know these diamonds they twirl

My bitch got ice, she ain't rockin' no pearls

These niggas tap in, now he havin' referrals

That choppa kickin', now it's makin' 'em twirl

These niggas tryna kill me, beefin' 'bout a girl

Just popped two percs, I think I'm finna hurl

My shooter 15, already servin' girl (ayy)

Know that I'm bright, and these niggas dim

Keep me a .9, and walk with a limp

I'm in the sky, I'm high as a blimp

I got a .45 on my hip

Every time I cry, I feel like a bitch

Really despise you niggas, I'm sick

I hope you die, and yo' mom eat a dick

Look in the sky, it's a goddamn eclipse

I hate going outside, I hate takin' pics

I hate that we die, hate we get sick

Hate when a fucked fool tryna diss

Hatin' on me but really on dick

Tryna' sign me, should've signed your bitch

Keep the pups in the cage, lil' bitch, I'm a pit

2015, when I was really robbin' and trappin'

And servin' on Magnolia in Rick Owens jeans

(Jurassic, 50)

Yeah, you know what the fuck break me?

Ridin' round with them 50 on that motherfuckin' cat, man

You play around ang get yo' bitch ass

(Rich Slime Global)

The pro and the cons

Bricks in the attic, and bones in the lawn

Blowin' up in this shit, man, I feel like Saddam

Heavy water on me nigga, no pond

Rich Slime Global, you niggas is pawns

Real deal steppa, you niggas is frauds

Talkin' ass nigga leave that shit to the broads

I got Israel diamonds, I'm slimin' Islam

I ain't trippin' off shit, I'm just keepin' it calm

Keepin' it street, I'm just keepin' it real

We got tricks on the ground, we got eyes in the hills

Fuck you and the world, that's just how I feel

Diamonds and sex, no Netflix and chill

She left me for dead, I feel just like Bill

Heavy artillery, ready for war

Choppa squad don't think they ready for war

(Rich Slime Global, pussy)

Black Gwaluh man, checking in live from chain gang

Locked up, not fucked up, you know what's going on, man

Really Rich Slime big 1400, big 14 and all that, yeah, ya feel me?

I love you twin, Trip stay safe, stay sucka free, stay solid

These pussy-ass niggas can't keep up, man

Be godly, make sure they pray for me

Right on track, and I keep fallin' in this darkness

Make sure they pray for me

And I keep fallin' in this darkness

Make sure they pray for me

And I keep fallin' in this darkness

Make sure they pray for me

And I keep fallin' in this darkness

Make sure they pray for me