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letra de pray for me - lil' boosie

i’m on my gran, i don’t have time
pray for me mama,
pray for me mama,
it’s kind of hard sometimes pray for me mama
i’m on my gran, i don’t have time
pray for me mama,
i came here for all my gran
it’s kind of hard sometimes pray for me mama

if all my n-gg- don’t corode, we are trap,
one mistakes, he going back and he already know
the consequesces jumping fances but that working man
yeah my n-gg- gone but i know he see me shinning
mama praying for me, all i need is air ‘night
she even pray for hater so i guess i’ll be on high
me blinking on for free,take that ride everynight
mama’s calling my phone but we won’t answer we be roam
that ill got me with waves that make it grilling man
mama got me with smarts f-cking run the streets
got me with hard lil won’t the same
i guess we gonna ride for, i take your jacket to it
you know what? we get the fancy shows up
pull up in a parcking line with a forky
like all our hood it’s gonna blow up
you know i represinte the struggle
my independent women, i respect wh-r-s for real

i came here for all my gran
pray for me mama,
it’s kind of hard sometimes pray for me mama
pray for me mama,
i came here for all my gran
pray for me mama,
it’s kind of hard sometimes pray for me mama
pray for me mama,

all day stay running, we’ll be onver you and cross the people
sometimes at night i just sit down, smoke blunt and talk the haters
saw you so bless to have you mama, man i’m so for real
thet maley chilling ain’t no picture don’t let time i see
but i’mma mad dog and i keep frando
when will gte hard i know she got me in her hand bro
and nothing mattres cuz this lil gold’s fade bro
and i understand man we make it but we let it bro
no hand to help you, remember your ma yo
you just put your trust in him, i bet he send you
he came through and wrip you of the hill
see that’s what that man do
my gran round chop me, don’t you take no hood and change
and no mattre whta you live i ain;t let that chain change you
and if somebody disrespect you knock his brain
straight to, dear lord i love you

the way i see it enjoy roling then you getting rock
come out of jail you won’t parose and you ain’t find a thang
my mind dueling some sh-t ffrom what i suppose to be
i told my teacher f-ck it, like this i am suppose to live
now i make more of my tiefe, how would tought
that’s the same …she needs it, i just ball
they say what goes around comes around
so when i go around i keep it go around
now laid it out with a hundred line
ain’t be in circles, and so i’m crumbeling
my baby mama trippin’, she just say that you hate me
f-cking with drugs, be here like help that problem
until i’m sobra again, until i get the choper
somebody pray for me, soon be in a nightmare
smashing all in, b-tch don’t f-ck around
i feel like got all my heart so wave no more feelings

i’m on my my gran, i don’t have time
pray for me mama,
it’s kind of hard sometimes pray for me mama
pray for me mama,
i’m on my my gran, i don’t have time
pray for me mama,
it’s kind of hard sometimes pray for me mama
pray for me mama,

- lil boosie

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