Pray About It ft. Manndo & Serious Jack Lyrics

Slid around the block and ducked an opp

Now I pray about it

Sold those drugs to kids did what I did

Now I pray about it

Snatched a chain

Shot you in your brain

Now I pray about it

Caught your mama lackin' in the church

You should pray about it

Me I'm always leaving with the same gang I came with (Same gang)

That lil' bitch she hang with someone different then she staying with

You playing bitch (Bitch)

She playing different bases

Speaking different languages

Hop up in the whip you know I'm racin' it (Yessir)

(Damn bitch nice rack)

Took her on a date, said I'll be right back

Inside of the kitchen, got her bending over dishes

Afterwards I'll take a picture for the fucking flight back

A wise man once said carry a big stick

I met a thick bitch said I carry a big dick

I said "why thanks that's a mighty fine compliment"

I want to spread you out on my bed like condiments

Take you 'round the world spread you out like continents

Call me Mr. Worldwide I got that confidence

(Certified hood classic)

Slid around the block and ducked an opp

Now I pray about it

Sold those drugs to kids did what I did

Now I pray about it

Snatched a chain

Shot you in your brain

Now I pray about it

Caught your mama lackin' in the church

You should pray about it

Feeling like Maury with a fat ass Latina

Went to my show got a sold out arena

Said you ain't the daddy so you went and did the dash

I went backstage

Got a bag full of cash

Turned that shit to Ashe just like my teacher

Went outside saw you sitting in the bleachers

Sunday service fit look like a preacher

But I write sins not sermons that's my feature

Placing in first know I'm spitting this verse

And I'm going so hard you would think that I'm cursed

I be yelling these words so damn fast like an exorcist

Fuck up your mental you might need a therapist Bitch on my phone

Got a bitch in the back

Got a bitch stay home

And a bitch on my lap and

I don't ever lack cuz I'm ready and steady like Mac (Mac Dre)

Like Dre in "The Chronic" im smoking

Loud packs

I lowkey got problems with trust so

Stay back

My lifestyle addicting to bitches

Like crack

They like staying 'round cuz I run up

A sack

I been a young savage and that is

A fact

Yeah it go like that

I could take her flower like a fucking Lilac

I could slow it down when the song climax cuz

I am always on the right track

I am standing on a light stack

How much is it, glad you might ask

In the past I ain't have nothing to do but now I got something to prove

I'm hoping when looking your way you never look

Back at me