Lyrics Pray for the Gang - Toke Wright

Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Gang gang gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang

They spend a thousand on shoes
Better not test their mood
Won't hesitate to shoot
Get too close you lose
They move with the team
They smoke purp
That green
Sipping dirty lean
Popping Xans and beans
Stacking racks
Them pesos
They go where you can't go
Like their last name Malfoy
They gon' let loose that Draco
Chilling in the VIP
Hit the stage and start a moshpit
Worship to the devil
Feeling like you out of options
But those are my friends
Praying they're dropping the sins
Praying they see what it is
Don't want them hit with the sticks
What happens when twelve pull up
With an M-Sixteen and a brick in the trunk
One time going to call for more Five-O
While you lie low with the pump
If the popo set the set up
You with no vest and get wet up
Don't want you put on shirts
Lil bruh I want you straight
Half the stuff they talk about in trap music nowadays fake
I keep it a hunnid
Every morning wake and pray

Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Gang gang gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Gang gang gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang

Know it's hard to trust
Too many acting sus
They got sticky fingers
Stealing blunts and such
But it's such a rush
When you get to ride
You just feel alive
But yet dead inside
Don't associate with opps
'Cause you've seen how others drop
See, I have seen it too
That's why I pray it to stop
With a green thumb and a brown nose
Enemy scheme for the lotto
Acting peachy
Trying to please thee
Please be aware
Playing sheep
But he not though
That's why the circle stay small like SpaghettiOs
Riding through the Hills in the West side of the O
They stay with some heaters
And if you've got the bread you toast
In search of some bank rolls
Some ask why I stay so close
I want to be a light so I can show them what they're seeking
Show them it's a lifestyle
Not a thing just on the weekend
It's hard to get a change just from hearing people preaching
Ambassador for Jesus
Playing defense to the demons when I pray

Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Gang gang gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Gang gang gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang
Pray for the gang

Half the stuff they talk about in trap music nowadays fake
I keep it a hunnid
Every morning wake an pray
It's hard to change hearing people preaching
Ambassador for Jesus playing defense to the demons when I pray
When I pray