paroles de chanson Pray 4 My Enemies - Philthy Rich feat. Lil Pete & Prezi
Ayy
it's
Philthy
nigga
Pray
for
my
enemies
You
know
attention
is
like
money
Everybody
want
some,
uh-huh
Look,
look,
look,
look
Pray
for
my
enemies,
I
know
them
niggas
mad
Runnin'
off
at
the
mouth
or
running
up
a
bag
I
just
thank
the
lord
when
I
count
the
cash
I
remember
I
was
poor,
I'm
never
going
back
Pray
for
my
enemies,
I
know
them
niggas
mad
Runnin'
off
at
the
mouth
or
running
up
a
bag
I
just
thank
the
lord
when
I
count
the
cash
I
remember
I
was
poor,
I'm
never
going
back
Look,
bosses
don't
engage
in
the
small
talk
See
when
it's
beef
it's
no
peace,
you
can't
call
it
off
Couple
killers
waiting
on
that
phone
call
Ten
thousand
four
ways,
they'll
knock
you
off
Gotta
couple
Rollies
I
can
pass
around
Graduated
from
the
streets,
no
cap
and
gown
(Seminary)
Once
you
drop
your
nuts
it's
no
backin'
down
Hi-Tech
in
my
cup,
it's
no
Act
in
town
They
took
the
elevator
while
I
took
the
stairs
Payless
on
my
feet,
yeah
I
took
the
stares
Now
it's
red
bottoms,
every
day
a
different
pair
Three
thousand
on
these
shoes
I'll
probably
never
wear,
it's
Philthy
Pray
for
my
enemies,
I
know
them
niggas
mad
Runnin'
off
at
the
mouth
or
running
up
a
bag
I
just
thank
the
lord
when
I
count
the
cash
I
remember
I
was
poor,
I'm
never
going
back
Pray
for
my
enemies,
I
know
them
niggas
mad
Runnin'
off
at
the
mouth
or
running
up
a
bag
I
just
thank
the
lord
when
I
count
the
cash
I
remember
I
was
poor,
I'm
never
going
back
Reminiscing,
miss
my
niggas,
how
it
used
to
be
If
you
don't
know
me
by
now
you
gon'
get
used
to
me
He
told
on
the
gang
then
you
ain't
fuckin'
with
him
But
if
he
told
on
the
opps
you
still
fuckin'
with
him
Comin'
from
the
struggle,
bitch
it's
different
levels
We
up
now
and
I
ain't
even
have
to
push
the
pedal
If
they
ain't
talkin'
'bout
them
M's
I
ain't
tryna
settle
The
streets
cold
so
you
know
we
gotta
keep
the
metal
My
cousin
still
thuggin'
on
the
stay
away
Sucker
hit,
I
know
he
prayin'
for
another
day
Couple
seen
but
you
know
I
take
'em
to
the
grave
She
just
gave
me
twenty
bands,
she
ain't
seen
my
face
Pray
for
my
enemies,
I
know
them
niggas
mad
Runnin'
off
at
the
mouth
or
running
up
a
bag
I
just
thank
the
lord
when
I
count
the
cash
I
remember
I
was
poor,
I'm
never
going
back
Pray
for
my
enemies,
I
know
them
niggas
mad
Runnin'
off
at
the
mouth
or
running
up
a
bag
I
just
thank
the
lord
when
I
count
the
cash
I
remember
I
was
poor,
I'm
never
going
back
I
remember
them
broke
days,
I
swear
the
nights
was
long
Them
suckers
see
that
I'm
on
and
now
they
mad
I'm
home
I
was
taught
to
protect
my
brothers
but
they
say
I'm
wrong
When
I
was
strugglin'
by
myself
nobody
put
me
on
Touched
ten
bands
from
two
shows,
that
was
out
of
town
Checkin'
chicken
from
two
hoes
that
be
out
of
town
Most
these
niggas
playin'
roles,
I
guess
they
actors
now
My
niggas
apply
the
pressure,
ain't
no
backing
down
Interrogation,
facing
life,
I
still
ain't
say
a
thing
I
prayed
they
kept
it
in
the
streets
but
niggas
said
my
name
Gettin'
money
and
groupie
bitches
isn't
fascinating
I'm
doin'
better,
bitch
it's
Prezi,
no
assassination
Pray
for
my
enemies,
I
know
them
niggas
mad
Runnin'
off
at
the
mouth
or
running
up
a
bag
I
just
thank
the
lord
when
I
count
the
cash
I
remember
I
was
poor,
I'm
never
going
back
Pray
for
my
enemies,
I
know
them
niggas
mad
Runnin'
off
at
the
mouth
or
running
up
a
bag
I
just
thank
the
lord
when
I
count
the
cash
I
remember
I
was
poor,
I'm
never
going
back
1 Understand
2 Dame Fame
3 Social Media Gangstas
4 Take Something
5 Pray 4 My Enemies
6 Passion
7 Dope Boy
8 Off Safety
9 My Shit
10 Cabos
11 Snitching Ass Stacy
12 All I Want
13 U Changed
14 Exhausted
15 FMB x FOD
16 Come From
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