Pray For Me

Every time I pop off you match it like rapping The way we rhyme and flow together magic what happened I'm cracking through the stacks tryna hack it, fact check Whatever we try we're gonna smash it, that's it When I come up doing fashion, blasting All that I do to get the cash in, that's when Haters on mute while I'm smashing All of the records ever set Setting the bar high like Everest Funny you think that I ever rest My goal is to be the forever best I want to need a bulletproof vest For those who envy my success Imma spread my message no stress Imma be number 1 no less Send my beats to the world, express Got direction like GPS Got a message with a P.S Got beef with me please say yes Or dance around it like BTS I'm surrounded by my Gs My lifestyle is in your head I know I'm truly blessed So send my prayers away Yeah just pray for me Got my hand to the sky And my eyes to the ground so pray for me (This that shit) Got stirring in my soul Add pressure to the coal then pray for me Fuck it up now This is my shit This is my crowd Let's just do it Let's just do it Pray for me Pray for me Pray for me Yeah just- Yeah I know that there's those in need But my ego poisons me I eventually lose my temper Then believe in war not peace My body's warning me That I'll be old you see No matter where I am I'll never fold, no crease This is a dissonant business Dissing and killing shit Part of the thrill of it This shit definitive When I have written it Bet that my haters still listening Out here talking shit, bitch Smoking pot without one for pissing in You're finished like the white death When I take my shot I'm not missing it Your ass I'm not kissing it My class is infinite You're brass I'm singing it No words just sibilance No girls except siblings Your smirk get rid of it Your curtains swing a bit Your dream I'm living it My story is riveting And I'm still killing it And they still feeling it Put milk in your mouth Then punch you around Then make a milkshake And spit it all out I know that you fake You scream it so loud Ass is so crusty you look like a clown When I hear about you I just say no way Running away through the doorway Don't give a fuck like some foreplay Ok I got some words for you too Fix ya damn attitude Man you think you're so cool (Bitch) You and your ego should go get a room (Roomba, roomba, roomba, roomba, roomba, roomba, roomba, roomba) Clean up your act We play to crowd now big boy, let's see if you last They'll see through you like glass And I know I'm living in your mind with the rocks that I'm throwing Throws that I'm rocking Songs that I'm bopping All the attention And bars that I'm dropping Bitch you jealous Of all of my fame I ain't released and they still know my name (Docky) You never creased but I know you still folded Shit isn't funny when you getting scolded I always knew you had the pistol loaded But none of the balls to clip and reload it Try skip the dip and you get shouldered Put in some work and you might get forward Yeah just pray for me Got my hand to the sky And my eyes to the ground so pray for me (This that shit) Got stirring in my soul Add pressure to the coal then pray for me Fuck it up now This is my shit This is my crowd Let's just do it Let's just do it Pray for me Pray for me Pray for me Yeah just-