Текст песни Pray for Me - Travis Thompson

Uh huh
Yeah
Hahah
I said
Young god I'm bout the city
Young boss who lounger mini?
Just about astounding everyone confounded
From a place they don't amount to any
One car, brought a thousand with me
With my lawyer off a round of henny
All my kin is on a posters they got
At the store, they kick around for any
Now they replay my songs
She ride along and watch her bounce the titties
Like fuck it dog
I ain't never growing up
I'm finna bring the fountain with me
Heard the doubt was heavy
But I moved on
Can't hold a grudge on a groupon
Passed the fuck out from the futon
I guess the heavy is too strong
I'm cool off whatever y'all selling
What you expecting what's no one to tell us?
Hotel was trippin they call out we smell it
We never met, he don't like me, he jealous
You flying out hoes that don't even inhale it? Nahh couldn't be me
Went through some shit that you couldn't believe
Youngin' wiling out that I shouldn't have seenBridge]
But I said pray for me
Cause I've been waiting waiting patiently
All I needed was a taste of it
Now I'm here don't need your vacancy
Two things you can't take from me
I'm taking more
I don't ever need no one but me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
You don't gotta see bitch I believe
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Anywhere in the world go 'head drop off
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Better stack that I land on my feet
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Pray for me
I just copped a C, LA
I'm ashing on mercedes seats
Used to sleep up out my lady parent's crib, complain to leave
Every morning back when we were ration minds, an eighth a week
Now that's just a day for me
Pick your poison
What's your vice, whatcha enjoy when your hands tied?
Everybody clock watching your life
Whatcha gon' do?
Kid you gon' die
Trying to find fufilment
Cool lil bank with the mind on million
See the white pay bitch I'm resilient
I see what y'all make why you lie to children?
See these people high ranks, still in line for Gildan's
You better
At a peak game i'm fed up
You the seat change, I'm stood up
Big thing's I get up
It's a week day, why I let up?
Made the key change
Your tone don't work for the kid
I'm murking this bitch
First of the month and I'm splurging again
Helping your lady with personal shit
Slurs to the pig while he searching the whip
Like
Pray for me
Cause I've been waiting waiting patiently
All I needed was a taste of it
Now I'm here don't need your vacancy
Two things you can't take from me
I'm taking more
I don't ever need no one but me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
You don't gotta see bitch I believe
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Anywhere in the world go 'head drop off
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Better stack that I land on my feet
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I don't ever need no one but me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
You don't gotta see bitch I believe
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Anywhere in the world go 'head drop off
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Better stack that I land on my feet (on my feet)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah