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pRAyFOrme Video (MV)




Performed By: G3Ck0
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Benjamin Burnett
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G3Ck0 - pRAyFOrme Lyrics




I got 2k on my neck yeah what's next
When we fall city skies in my sight yeah what's left
Marble countertops furnished with the hand of my God
Pick and choose how you walk out of this with no options
I'm lost in the logic

Pray for me
Yeah crawling in the streets like I'm addicted to cheese
Yeah I ain't no rat but i can see how you b-tches sleep in the night
Fall asleep never wake up again you gone see the light
Imma see you fight no walking out alive
Yeah it gets cold when you break up all the ice
Drip on you you feel rich, yeah never mind
Always neglected no matter the weather no matter the time
Come up with a plan to get out of the state that you're in you're ready to ride
Ready to die I'm not here to lie
And you want me to fly like a bird in the sky
Whipping bands around me like it's pie
Bought a ticket to Spain I'm on flight
Catching up on the show and it's live
The b-tch cooking for me when I'm high
Rock and roll I be ready to fight

(yeah)
Don't play with me I'll knock ya out wit the mf pride
And my freedom to speak and my freedom to write
What I say about killing and being a villain I'm chilling no stress on me
Go pull the trigger and die looking evil that shit is a mf crime
Yeah, b-tch

I got 2k on my neck yeah what's next
When we fall city skies in my sight yeah what's left
Marble countertops furnished with the hand of my God
Pick and choose how you walk out of this with no options
I'm lost in the logic

Yeah, pray for me
Pray for me
Pray for me
Pray for me
Pray for me
Pray for me

White diamonds on my neck and that sh-t shine like Coke
On my rich sh-t, I just be giving out money straight to the folk
And I been sick in bed, yeah I got that f-cking Covid
When I get better, Imma pray to God I go straight to that pope
Yeah, woah
Yeah, what

I got 2k on my neck yeah what's next
When we fall city skies in my sight yeah what's left
Marble countertops furnished with the hand of my God
Pick and choose how you walk out of this with no options
I'm lost in the logic
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English

I got 2k on my neck yeah what's next
When we fall city skies in my sight yeah what's left
Marble countertops furnished with the hand of my God
Pick and choose how you walk out of this with no options
I'm lost in the logic

Pray for me
Yeah crawling in the streets like I'm addicted to cheese
Yeah I ain't no rat but i can see how you b-tches sleep in the night
Fall asleep never wake up again you gone see the light
Imma see you fight no walking out alive
Yeah it gets cold when you break up all the ice
Drip on you you feel rich, yeah never mind
Always neglected no matter the weather no matter the time
Come up with a plan to get out of the state that you're in you're ready to ride
Ready to die I'm not here to lie
And you want me to fly like a bird in the sky
Whipping bands around me like it's pie
Bought a ticket to Spain I'm on flight
Catching up on the show and it's live
The b-tch cooking for me when I'm high
Rock and roll I be ready to fight

(yeah)
Don't play with me I'll knock ya out wit the mf pride
And my freedom to speak and my freedom to write
What I say about killing and being a villain I'm chilling no stress on me
Go pull the trigger and die looking evil that shit is a mf crime
Yeah, b-tch

I got 2k on my neck yeah what's next
When we fall city skies in my sight yeah what's left
Marble countertops furnished with the hand of my God
Pick and choose how you walk out of this with no options
I'm lost in the logic

Yeah, pray for me
Pray for me
Pray for me
Pray for me
Pray for me
Pray for me

White diamonds on my neck and that sh-t shine like Coke
On my rich sh-t, I just be giving out money straight to the folk
And I been sick in bed, yeah I got that f-cking Covid
When I get better, Imma pray to God I go straight to that pope
Yeah, woah
Yeah, what

I got 2k on my neck yeah what's next
When we fall city skies in my sight yeah what's left
Marble countertops furnished with the hand of my God
Pick and choose how you walk out of this with no options
I'm lost in the logic
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Writer: Benjamin Burnett
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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