Prayers Call

Pipe that shit up, TNT

DMac on the fucking track

Yeah, you know what shit

I'ma take y'all through like

Through this whole tutorial

I'ma take y'all through like

All these new shits right now

Niggas at the prayer call with an eye on they sweater

They hold they hands together, but homie slime as ever

Some of them guys the devil and they be lying when they tell you that

They praying for your rizz and pray you get nine years or better

Nigga a jailhouse priest, but he fucking his niece

Lie through his teeth, when he get out, he right back in the streets

They say he jumping on cases to get his time shortened

Everybody got they eyes closed, but ears wide open

At the prayer call, praying on your downfall

Every night, nine o'clock, that nigga praying on your downfall

Yeah, that nigga coming out the projects, my mama born and hated

I ran up five million dollars, then I went fucking crazy

I started playing with my nose, I wanted to catch a body

My city platinum and gold, whoever thought that I'd be

Getting two hundred a show and ain't gotta pull no robbery

Swerve off the lot in a Rolls, they hate to see me shining

So I drop the top when I roll and make sure they see me sliding

I went right back to my goals, but I should've kept my diamonds

Got so much pain in my soul, they still gon' see me smiling

All my snipers right behind me, none of this money don't define me

They think I just been whining, but I'm investing and grinding

I'd chill, it ain't hard to find me, ain't never doing no hiding

I see it in your face, bitch, you lying again

All of the nigga want is some money instead

I'm running with this lock 'cause it go down in the pen

You see it in my face, I'm on the mileage again

When I get you, I'ma cuff like it's a warrant for your arrest

I'm running with the snipe, can't lose my life here in the feds

I was way more happier in the projects

Reminiscing on days when I was robbing

I know you missing them days when you was my bitch

But why I gotta remind you to keep it silent?

Yeah, I pop checkbooks and I pop pills

I was locked up with the crooks on the top tier

Good dope got me nodding off

Got me looking like Boba head

Shawty told me take my diamonds off

'Cause she love me for my heart instead

Your virginity, it's been killing me

If you feeling me, you should chill and see

You should wait with me, have some faith in me

Baby, stay with me and don't play with me

Good dope got me nodding off (Yes, sir)

Got me looking like Boba head (Yes, sir)

Shawty told me take the diamonds off (Yes, sir)

'Cause she love me for my heart instead (Yes, sir)

Your virginity, it's been killing me

If you feeling me, you should chill and see

You should wait with me, have some faith in me

Baby, stay with me and don't play with me