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pray for me - bigbabygucci lyrics

[intro]
we have to go to the root
we have to go to the cause
dealing with the condition itself is not enough
and it is because of our effort
toward getting straight to the root
that people oftentimes think we’re dealing in hate

[chorus]
prayin’ that i get the chance to ball
n*ggas like me done seen it all
last chance with my back against the wall
had to tear the roof, not talkin’ ’bout her jaw
if i slip, baby, catch me if i fall
we don’t even need a plane, we’ll go far
i swear yo’ body like a [?] art
workin’ every day like i’m wearin’ carhartt
listen what the wind say, don’t listen what yo’ friends say
that p*ssy pink, it’s wednesday
you know you give me love [?], no acting on the [?]
i told ’em i’ma focus, yeah, i could be yo’ sensei

[verse 1]
them haters, they get blocked now
them oppers, they get shot down
i’m workin’ on my cr*p now
you know i’m on my way home
i’m speedin’ when i’m ‘cross town
i’m dreamin’ ’bout the top down
the gas like readin’ five miles
left in it, european linen
broke the record for this flyest n*gga, i’m in guinness
[?] time, come and get you
always feelin’ like i’m runnin’ time, gettin’ stingy
i can’t even feel the love when i ain’t in the city
tryna drown in these cups, i ain’t even kidding
i been talkin’ to myself, hope i ain’t goin’ schiz*y
never askin’ them for help just to say they did it
[chorus]
prayin’ that i get the chance to ball
n*ggas like me done seen it all
last chance with my back against the wall
had to tear the roof, not talkin’ ’bout her jaw
if i slip, baby, catch me if i fall
we don’t even need a plane, we’ll go far
i swear yo’ body like a [?] art
workin’ every day like i’m wearin’ carhartt
listen what the wind say, don’t listen what yo’ friends say
that p*ssy pink, it’s wednesday
you know you give me love [?], no acting on the [?]
i told ’em i’ma focus, yeah, i could be yo’ sensei

[bridge]
who taught you to hate yourself
from the top of your head to the soles of your feet?
who taught you to hate your own kind?
yeah, ayy, eh

[verse 2]
i could be yo’ sensei or you could be my sin
or i could be yo’ friend
and where do we begin?
got money for yo’ car, i’m hopin’ it don’t end
too faded, i can’t even get my memories again
too phony, no, they foldin’ like they never even seen it
this gas pack f*ckin’ up my memory
and when they get that check, don’t hold the celery
i need all blue strips, i need all blue chips
i don’t care where we dip off
saint lucia to monaco
santorini to lisbon
paris, i’m inside of you
tokyo, i’m proud of you
stockholm to istan’
lovin’ the way yo’ body move
i brought that pain out the hood, ain’t n0body left there
promises and my pride, both of them, i kept it
woke up gettin’ cheddar
still don’t feel no better
i got work to do
time to hit that level
[outro]
time to hit that level
yeah, yeah, yah
yeah, yah
yeah, yah, yah
yah, ah

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