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Knxwledge - Prayevryday текст песни

Исполнитель: Knxwledge

альбом: WT.Prt15


Pray everyday, say your grace nigga
Keep the haters, keep the demons 'way fam
Pray everyday, say your grace nigga
Keep the haters, keep the demons 'way fam
Hold my black nina in the sky, shoot it high
Maybe hit an angel, watch it fall down fam
Free the whole posse, free the guys
All my life, been addicted to the pussy that's my vice yeah
Drinkin', drinkin', drinkin' all my problems
I don't need nobody, I just need my bottle
That's for certain now
Put the pussy on the pedestal
I don't got no industry friends, 'cause I'm rude
So I told myself
Pray everyday, say your grace nigga
Keep the haters, keep the demons 'way fam
Pray everyday, say your grace nigga
Keep the haters, keep the demons 'way fam
Pray everyday, say your grace nigga
Keep the haters, keep the demons 'way fam
Pray everyday, say your grace nigga
Keep the haters, keep the demons 'way fam
Momma pray everyday, head straight, mmhm
Kept my head right, round my whole state, uh huh
You know gon' have to keep bad bitch, uh huh
You know that the young niggas look at you, uh huh
Ride with a nigga, yeah they feel you, oh hoo
Cactus for my Citroen, know I had to
But the music business think that you gon'
Take out chance nigga, uh huh
Pass Kanye, and be the man, cool uh huh
DC, yeah you know they fucking proud of you
Wilding out, shout out Luciano, yeah we're flying now
Out this muhfucka, prolly be up in the white blacked out
From north, plug be in the south
Went to Penthouse suite from sleeping up
On momma couch on momma house
And momma gave him momma slave
And now her son is getting paid
And papa was a rolling stone
Now her son on rolling stone
And all I said was shit, look
Pray everyday, say your grace nigga
Keep the haters, keep the demons 'way fam
Pray everyday, say your grace
Keep the haters, keep the demons 'way fam
Pray everyday, say your grace nigga
Keep the haters, keep the demons 'way fam
Pray everyday, say your grace nigga
Keep the haters
Keep the niggas
Keep 'em, keep 'em
Lord, I pray for wealth and power over all these motherfuckers
For the DMV to reign for many moons
Fuck these rappers, fuck these labels
Fuck these bitches, fuck these bitches, you hear me
They killed my nigga and I pray for revenge
Control me and use me the way you would allow me to
Amen

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