The Prayers

Aye yo, I pray for my own sake, I break out my old ways I done been hardened by time, and I get more seasoned like Old Bay Pray my niggas get big bags, and my niggas get home safe They watch my front, I watch they back, me and niggas a phone case Pray I'm shaking the dead weight, while making my own space Pray for personal time frames to move at my own pace Pray the life I live long, pray my death is by old age I been working on growing up but I'm praying I don't change With all these prayers I'm making, Lord if I'm ever impatient Or if I get too impetuous, move too far from my station I'll take the wins with the losses, long as I bring home the bacon And when the moment get big, pray that I rise to the occasion and get a standing ovation