PRAYING ON ME lyrics

by

Big Homiie G


[Intro]
Prayin' on my—
Prayin' I flop (These n*ggas prayin' on my—)
Ha-ha, woah
Startin' this sh*t off like this (Woah)

[Chorus]
These n*ggas prayin' on my downfall (Woah), they prayin' I stop (Stop)
Like, "When he drop his album, I know he gon' flop" (Flop)
So many rumors goin' around, I even heard I got shot (What?)
I walk around with 50K (Shh), put it on your head, you gon' drop (Drop)
I know they plottin' on my life, but it gon' be hard to get me (For sure)
I ride BP in my city, I don't like n*ggas ridin' with me (No)
Don't give a f*ck how long you knew me, don't sit behind me, n*gga (Don't do it)
This money'll make a n*gga change, don't try to lie to me, n*gga (Don't do it)
And I been goin' through so much pain, the Percs don't even numb me (Numb me)
Every time I think about the bro, it make me sick to my stomach (Woah)
The same people callin' for money wouldn't even give me nothin' (What?)
Had this ambition when I was young (Young), so you never call me bummy (Nah)

[Verse]
I always give me somethin', everybody put me last (Last)
I ran the check up with image, now I be in my bag (Phew)
Already ran through an M, I'm tryna stack me one (Woah)
Last year I bought her a house, now I'm tryna build her one (My mom)
This chain cost 90K (Cash) and that's without the pendant (Woah)
I been doin' good for a minute, gotta thank God for this music (Grateful)
Get on these beats and vent (Vent), this sh*t be therapure (Therapur)
Gotta keep that Glock in my hand (Why?) 'cause I know I'll shoot it (Baow)
[Chorus]
These n*ggas prayin' on my downfall (Woah), they prayin' I stop (Stop)
Like, "When he drop his album, I know he gon' flop" (Flop)
So many rumors goin' around, I even heard I got shot (What?)
I walk around with 50K (Shh), put it on your head, you gon' drop (Drop)
I know they plottin' on my life, but it gon' be hard to get me (For sure)
I ride BP in my city, I don't like n*ggas ridin' with me (No)
Don't give a f*ck how long you knew me, don't sit behind me, n*gga (Don't do it)
This money'll make a n*gga change, don't try to lie to me, n*gga (Don't do it)
And I been goin' through so much pain, the Percs don't even numb me (Numb me)
Every time I think about the bro, it make me sick to my stomach (Woah)
The same people callin' for money wouldn't even give me nothin' (What?)
Had this ambition when I was young (Young), so you never call me bummy (Nah)
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