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all the night candle
Even Mama dey pray for me make the boy no go fall ooo
Because I don try I don try
But the hustle get as e be
Baba God shey you dey

be my baby me yeh
Oya pray for me, if you be my brother pray for me ehh
Coz i dey pray for you ehh
Me i want to ball
Me i want to shayo
Me i want some

on my dick and shawty gorgeous
If he talkin' shit then we can solve it
Make that boy a target
Disillusioned by peer confusion, peep what he doing
Fully

or needed
For them blue faces, boy I make you bleed it
All of my clique is some heathens
Freak in the sheets, in the bed she a demon

Pussy keep talkin',

Keep demons on a leash
Angels on a payroll
Payroll… payroll… payroll
Stars what I shoot at
Moon, what I aim for
Aim for
Give my mama hugs
Followed by

grips
Now I mend 'em with bars and fine prints
Devastated by the lack of elevation
You been praying, I been chasing Pray for me
Pray for me when I'm

hustle pay
Make my hustle pay

Day by day we dey hustle
Searching for the money
Every day is a struggle
Time no dey, so i fight like a rebel
Obra yɛ ɔko

by power, grace pass glory
New week new blessing
Miraculous money i pray I pray
You know my forty
Anytime I think of my life
Nobody Dey for you
Don't

this day in my humble way to offer my prayers for the thirty-eight Dakota who perished in Mankato in the year of 1862.
To the West, I pray to the Horse

you shout call me boy clair
Yxng Eazi bi the same buh call me Clair
Call me boy clair

Dem dey call ma name
Adey hear ma name
When they see for

But wild by nature, she dreamt of a different life

And she prays to God, he will never lay a finger on her
She prays to God, he will never lay a finger

of this stressing cause you always get what you asking for
Can tell by your reaction
Though all the knowledge got you feeling criminal
LSD showed you

she like, boy my son the one
I'm handling business
My and my brother, we breaking defenses
Fuck what you talking about , I'm out for vengeance
Like you

Born to Kill

Rick Ross

Port of Miami 2

2019

should die today but I'ma try tomorrow (try tomorrow)
I always end a threat that's followed by the flowers
I just got a phone call, that boy Bo Diddley

Righteous Way

Bobby Digital

Digital Bullet

2001

because these fancy bitches
Got a closet full of kung-fu flicks and nasty pictures
A library to decipher anything religious
He beg for mercy, we pray for

Family Tree

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my

on the lurk and if I'm ya boy then god tell me why I feel so cursed
And I get down and pray and pray but it just don't work
And I'm comin' to you wit my pain

Everyday by day steady on the grind me and my Gezz see we Dey shay kpoh for OJodu Berger they call us Beger when we they deadtroll  on a low key 
But we they

get it 

We keep glocks and drakes 
I pray none of you n***as play with me 
Fuck around and get gunned down
Lil boy you better Play for  keeps 
Shawty

hands he on his knees it's for a miracle he pray
Tear a family apart he looked a mother in the face
Lie a little tell his mommy that you found him by

hands
He on his knees
It's for a miracle he pray
Tear a family apart, he looked a mother in the face
Lie a little, tell his mommy that you found him by

to build an estate
And for anyone who listen to the song
And you are feeling the vibe along
I pray for the blessings of God
Will fall in your place of work

reach for some I let him feel this shit
On my life ain’t no games bitch I’m serious
I’m in on fire boy I’m walking on water
Seven grams in a wood that’s

Latex and diamonds are a way of life
and baby I’m living like a fucking rockstar
red lipstick is a state of mind
all the boys are falling one by one