Pray444Me (feat. Tito, Jiah'er & WhosMerci)

Yeah JSK shit I'm a god on the Earth, when I walk out my city they praying for me Can you pray for me baby? I got you down to your knees Shit ain't what it seem baby, I rock Balenci' for jeans JSK is the team baby, always on top of beam Ain't no hater, big time raver, I gotta get to the cash and it's means Big time paper, that my savior, colorblind, I only see blue and green Foreign racer, bad bitch chaser, I f*ck with black girls, flavor, flavor I'm going greater, greater, pull up too scary like The Undertaker Big Balance been keeping it P W-O-K up in my drink Won't say they name cause f*ck giving 'em clout Making these rubber bands what I'm about Haven't you heard I'm up next from the west They know that Cali girls do it the best I was in Ella, I hang with the goats Flew far away from nest now I float I been on Saturn, like every Saturday, I been big geeking, won't crash out, no sadder day Always on fleeky, nice to meet me, I'm rocking ricky, ain't no peeking SD, LA, always out with my gremlins Bitches love me like a dude is Shawn Mendez Untouchable flows not a dude couldn't lend this I keep it so 10 times 10, no pretending Woah I get a bag and I flip it, laughing my way to the bank Diamonds all up on my wrist, diamonds all up on my chain (can you pray for me, gang?) She got to break that back, all on my phone bitch really got wack Linked with a bitch, that ass was fat Boy so cap They don't know I got racks I'm a god on the Earth, when I walk out my city they praying for me Can you pray for me baby? I got you down to your knees Shit ain't what it seem baby, I rock Balenci' for jeans JSK is the team baby, always on top of beam (It's 4W baby, ah) I- I know my n****'s don't love me, I know they out to get me, I know they want to hurt me, please pray for me Treat these n****'s like bitches, these bitches like n****'s, they turnt on me Replace my heart with the green Solo pics, no team Camera crew on the scene We keep glockys with beams Bitch Before I trust a n**** I'll die slow Pray for me, got my mind gone Karma a bitch, she my side hoe She gone catch up with me, baby, I know All these bitches love me, that's a side note Have a thick bitch walk a tight rope I can make it rain, bring a light coat Find me where it's sunny, on ladders of money See Merci, he always on top of the green These n****'s bummy, they crash out like dummies Ain't no way I'd let 'em be part of the team Only one way that you'll beat me and that's in your dreams, huh, yeah You better wake up and see that it's not what it seems, huh, yeah She on her knees, I ask her to pray for me She wan' spend the day with me Feel like a fiend, I'm smoking and counting this green, I run it up like a machine Run up on the team, we putting you right on the screen, we turning you into a scene I'm with the soldiers, with the marines Smoking that doja, it's a routine I'm with some fanned out hoes She want me to go introduce her to Balance I get a bag and I flip it, laughing my way to the bank Diamonds all up on my wrist, diamonds all up on my chain (can you pray for me, gang?) She got to break that back, all on my phone bitch really got wack Linked with a bitch, that ass was fat Boy so cap They don't know I got racks I'm a god on the Earth, when I walk out my city they praying for me Can you pray for me baby? I got you down to your knees Shit ain't what it seem baby, I rock Balenci' for jeans JSK is the team baby, always on top of beam Don't ask for prayer Balance They'll pray to you