PRAYING

Blind to all the bullshit But I always see the lies Knew that I would make it But they hated no surprise Now these bitches wanna date me Getting faded no response, Couldn't give ya ass the world Even if I tried Fake friends scheming Steady plotting my demise All my Real DAWGS Know I split the ends for me and mine I just peeled off Keep this shit a buck plus 99, Need a mill dawg, We just steady praying to the sky Call me ramekin Cause They know I'm way too saucy And I'm flossing On my grind like Erik koston The weekends they be tweaking And they do it way too often Old heads saying get dem bands And just proceed with caution I'm awesome Dope Dope Dope Dope But not many understand me Went from taking losses To winning like I'm a champion Getting orders from the boss To bossing up the anthems Turn my nothings into something Now bitch I'm demanding it I'm demanding the cake AYYYYY How he catch a vibe With a hand in his face Feel like Kobe Bryant Hit the kush I'm fading awayyyyy Made that hoe ya wife Now she always taking ya cake In my own eyes I'm first place Popping addies Just to concentrate Another city, to another state Az from the KY I've stayed me And I made mine Flip another G F*ck another dime Don't f*ck with me I don't f*ck with y'all Ya don't f*ck with me I don't f*ck with y'all Blind to all the bullshit But I always see the lies Knew that I would make it But they hated no surprise Now these bitches wanna date me Getting faded no response Couldn't give ya ass the world Even if I tried Fake friends scheming Steady plotting my demise All my Real DAWGS Know I split the ends for me and mine I just peeled off Keep this shit a buck plus 99 Need a mill dawg We just steady praying to the sky I've been praying to the sky And I just got my answers On a Pj flight, sipping pints Out in Atlanta That bitch is a stripper But she tell me she a dancer Not looking for no wifey She Still likely dropping panties For me For meeeee meeeee Need an Andre for a feature That's three thousand Got these bitches naked When I throw a stack like rousey How you gon make it When you stuck up on da couch bitch She say that she can change me Tell that little hoe I doubt it Highly doubt that she can No Run that money up Get that shit fast if you can Got somebody else I see that it ain't lasting again Shawty hit my phone Asking bout my past with her friends Diamonds hypnotizing Got da mass in a trance Ima Ghetto superstar Never wore a mask in da trenches I can see ya weakness blowing right past ya defense I won't ever be defeated Once I get this mill in my hand Blind to all the bullshit But I always see the lies Knew that I would make it But they hated no surprise Now these bitches wanna date me Getting faded no response Couldn't give ya ass the world Even if I tried Fake friends scheming Steady plotting my demise Got my Real DAWGs Know I split the ends for me and mine, I just peeled off Keep this shit a buck plus 99 Need a mill dawg We just steady praying to the sky