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letra de intro (pray) - go yayo

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yeah
go
[verse 1]
i pray these n-gg-s don’t play with me
the thooka, yeah, it stay with me
and a n-gg- fade like maybelline
you rappers, they just make believe
don’t know why they play with me. (why?)
don’t know why they hate on me
they ask “who the hottest?,” i’m like basically
d-mn, my momma done prayed for me
i’m the realest lil n-gg- in the city
lil n-gg- mad i did it
shit that you with, i’m with it
took the murder charge, acquitted
my younging gon shoot, he committed
send a lil n-gg- to heaven
trap, that brother out like 24/7
3 am, we got the game like it’s 7-eleven
trap

[bridge]
ey, ey, yuh
i just wanna thank the lord for, everything he done for me (and i pray)
(yeah, i pray)
the day i walked out that jail cell, man, it was a blessing (oh, i pray)
that day i met chuckie, it was a blessing
(and i pray)
i’m for real
and these n-gg-s talk money (i pray these n-gg-s don’t play with me, i pray)
too real
[?]
give all thanks to god
all this money i’m gettin’, all these thookas i bought so you f-ck n-gg-s run, man
gang gang
i’m just sayin i ain’t never to hard to thank the man for everything i got (and i pray, i pray)
y’all need to thank him too, he’s the reason a lot of you still breathin
(i pray)
(i pray)
(i pray)

[verse 2]
i pray these n-gg-s don’t try me
draco right here beside me
send a lil n-gg- gps with an iv
hundred shots, then come behind me
young k!lla with me, 16, no id
go yayo the greatest, no ali
they know i’m crippin but my brother big b, no bentley
i had to ball on these n-gg-s
stunt on my ex, show her i’m not like the rest
i went [?] on these n-gg-s
they know i’m up next
i feel like it’s my time to flex
used to wanna k!ll these n-gg-s with tec’s
young choppa told me k!ll these hoes with success
suge told me k!ll these n-gg-s with checks
free kunpapi, told me stay at they necks
i rock the top in the auto
straight to the top, you should stay at the bottom
came up with trappers and robbers
gotta get up out the hood, tell my n-gg-s i got em
f-ck n-gg- playin, now we shot him
f-ck 12, me and my n-gg- we fought ’em
so dope when they play it, it’s awesome
no more free yayo, you know that i’m bossin
i got the green like it’s boston
i’m a lil crip, and lil cj [??]
young n-gg-, big crip like [?]
imma stun the world, stone cold steve austin
imma stay still ’til they put me in a coffin
either they comin, so y’all wanna
ima layup like a [?]
hood game be f-ckin up, yeah
thooka leave ’em in a coma

[bridge]
yeah, yeah
i pray to the lord;
that i don’t crash
i pray to the lord god;
for my destination, to these riches
keep these scando b-tches away from me
keep these fake n-gg-s away from me
i pray for everything, that they said i couldn’t have
gang gang
everything
gang gang
yuh
aye
and i pray, that these lil n-gg-s don’t play with me i pray
that thooka, yeah it stay with me, i pray
in hoodfame gang we trust
f-ck it n-gg-, it ain’t nothin but us
pussy n-gg-s come for youngin, get bussed
yuh
and i pray
i pray
i pray
i pray
that these lil n-gg-s don’t try me
hundred k!llas right here right behind me
f-ck with me my n-gg-, we might catch a body

[outro]
what the f-ck?
man, cut this shit out
trippin…
too much drank

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