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letra de worry not, pray a lot (remix) - saint

[intro]
you look so sweet and fly
ah, thank you baby (ah)
look so s— (ah, yeah)
like to (ah, yeah)
look so s— (ah, yeah)
like to (ah, look)

[verse 1]
all my life i wanted money, fame
a bad b-tch and a [?] and everything else that i could obtain
so i pay to fix the roof over my mother
had to pay to feed the fam in the gettho who shared that common pain
the common [?] of empty pockets like it’s [?] season
n-gg-s thought [?] or selling or [?] fam even
and when they ask me to explain and give a firm reason
i look ’em in the eye and say “poverty was the d-mn reason”
it was either death, a prison or start rapping like wayne
like john and charlie, man i really wanted that money train
“enjoy the pain and speak your brain” was what my homies said
i paid my own lane and now they yelling “oh that boy insane”

[chorus]
yeah i make it look so easy
but i just put it in to put my city on like jeezy
am i here doing work when my homeboy [?]
and we gon’ make a million next year
i promise you should believe me

i mean i know i make it look so simple
but i been working hard so i could buy this [?] like pitbull
and we are not the same boy, i do this for my people
i mean we all human is this world
and yo, we could never be equal

[hook]
i know it seems too hard
but i’ll make it through it all
yeah, i would take that fall
so you don’t have to (work)

yeah, long as i live baby (you don’t have to work)
uh, long as i breathe shorty (you don’t have to work)
yeah, go tell the people i love that they gon’ never have to (work)

[verse 2]
when i was younger, i wondered what mom was crying about
and i had to figure out how to hustle and make my daddy proud
and make the right amount to pay the bills and take my shorty out
and [?] was on my albums like “man, are we ever cashing out?”
yeah n-gg-, it’s that season
and everything that happen is for a god d-mn reason
call the police that i ain’t trying to go to prison
but rather lock me up with [?[ just committed treason

[chorus]
i know i made it look so easy
but i just put it in to put my city on like jeezy
i had a conversation with my homeboy [?]
i told him “i’ma be a billionaire”
[?] trust her you would believe me

i mean i know i make it look so simple
but i just put the work in every day, it’s like i reach for
a different kind of artist, man i [?] different [?]
i know we all human in this world and yo
we could never be equal

[hook]
i know it seems so hard
but i’ll make it thruugh it all
yeah, i would take that fall
so you don’t have to (work)

yeah, long as i live baby (you don’t have to work)
uh, and when i die shorty (you don’t have to work)
nah, go tell the people i love that they don’t ever have to (work)

[outro]
yeah, uh, uh (work)
you don’t have to work (work)

- saint

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