Pray 2 God Is Real lyrics
by Hit-Boy
[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh
I came for a reason
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I came for a reason, uh
My money alright and now I'm cheesing
Uh, uh, uh, that's why I'm G
Uh, uh, I came for a reason
Uh, uh, uh, only achievements
Uh, uh, uh, only achievements
Uh, uh, I came for a reason
Uh, uh, uh, only achievements
Uh, uh, we getting it
Uh, uh, we getting it
Uh, uh, I came for a reason
Uh, uh, only achievements
Uh, uh, we getting it
Uh, uh, we getting it
[Verse]
Back off tour, got my money right
Check me on the explore page
b*tches like, "Damn, who is you?"
I'm Jay 305, b*tch, who is you?
Seventeen, didn't have sh*t to lose
Got stabbed in the chest, you can see the wounds
South Central across my stomach, b*tch, I did that
Sold dope, hit licks before I did rap
Four AKs, n*gga, that's a KitKat
On the beat with Hit-Boy, b*tch, I did that
Praying to God I don't turn into a killer
Praying to God for my n*ggas that's felons
Praying to God for the n*ggas that's jealous
Praying to God that a n*gga see a million
Praying to God for my n*gga Greedo
Got to do twenty years, had to take an elbow, uh
Gotta stay down even when the team broke
I done seen certain sides where a n*gga can't grow
I done seen both sides where a n*gga can't go
Feeling guilty 'cause I seen my aunty shooting dope
Praying to God for them n*ggas doing dope
Praying to God for my n*ggas selling dope
Praying to God that the opps don't kill me
Praying to God that y'all just feel me
I'm praying to God for my n*ggas that's felons
Ha-ha-ha
[Outro]
Pray to God that he's real
b*tches got extras