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Finesse Love - Pray Trappin' Lyrics




I bow my head I close my eyes
I Pray
I wake up I pour a cup I'm rolling up
I Pray
It seem cray they'll gaffle you
It's niggas dying every day
Might hit a lick
You shooting dice
Keep Trappin still gone Pray
I Pray

Remember days we ain't have shit
Head toeing that mattress
Alley Boy stay ratchet
Its first block till my casket
No father I'm a bastard
Cold hearted like Jasper
Suppose to made it like last year
Buzz something like lightyear
You can be real you can stay loyal
But niggas still gone hate
It stay snowing y'all from the Sota-Ball
We getting back to that cake
I been an underdog never stunted hard
But now its time to get paid
Ain't never f*cked with y'all
I'm riding dirty like H-Town to that bank

I bow my head I close my eyes
I Pray
I wake up I pour a cup I'm rolling up
I Pray
It seem cray they'll gaffle you
It's niggas dying every day
Might hit a lick
You shooting dice
Keep Trappin still gone Pray
I Pray

Ain't never seeing me lacking
They just wanna put you in a casket
Coming from the Sota-Ball
Stepping over y'all
Ain't going out like gasket
We ain't playing here on a paper chase
We getting back to that cake
If you talking slick might bust ya' lip
We staying true to that play
Got 22s Got 45s you want it
You can get Ks
Stay with the dogs here y'all cats near
Y'all can run away like strays
Even in the darkest days he right there
So, I had to stop and go pray
Ain't never f*cked with y'all
I'm riding dirty like H-Town to that bank yea'

I bow my head I close my eyes
I Pray
I wake up I pour a cup I'm rolling up
I Pray
It seem cray they'll gaffle you
It's niggas dying every day
Might hit a lick
You shooting dice
Keep Trappin still gone Pray
I Pray
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I bow my head I close my eyes
I Pray
I wake up I pour a cup I'm rolling up
I Pray
It seem cray they'll gaffle you
It's niggas dying every day
Might hit a lick
You shooting dice
Keep Trappin still gone Pray
I Pray

Remember days we ain't have shit
Head toeing that mattress
Alley Boy stay ratchet
Its first block till my casket
No father I'm a bastard
Cold hearted like Jasper
Suppose to made it like last year
Buzz something like lightyear
You can be real you can stay loyal
But niggas still gone hate
It stay snowing y'all from the Sota-Ball
We getting back to that cake
I been an underdog never stunted hard
But now its time to get paid
Ain't never f*cked with y'all
I'm riding dirty like H-Town to that bank

I bow my head I close my eyes
I Pray
I wake up I pour a cup I'm rolling up
I Pray
It seem cray they'll gaffle you
It's niggas dying every day
Might hit a lick
You shooting dice
Keep Trappin still gone Pray
I Pray

Ain't never seeing me lacking
They just wanna put you in a casket
Coming from the Sota-Ball
Stepping over y'all
Ain't going out like gasket
We ain't playing here on a paper chase
We getting back to that cake
If you talking slick might bust ya' lip
We staying true to that play
Got 22s Got 45s you want it
You can get Ks
Stay with the dogs here y'all cats near
Y'all can run away like strays
Even in the darkest days he right there
So, I had to stop and go pray
Ain't never f*cked with y'all
I'm riding dirty like H-Town to that bank yea'

I bow my head I close my eyes
I Pray
I wake up I pour a cup I'm rolling up
I Pray
It seem cray they'll gaffle you
It's niggas dying every day
Might hit a lick
You shooting dice
Keep Trappin still gone Pray
I Pray
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Writer: Broadway Washington, Finesse Whittley
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