pr(æ)y - anesthes!a lyrics
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pray that i dont catch you
and the glock bouta sneeze,
oh, you brought some friends?
i got a too
you staring down the barrel
i got more bullets in my satchel
stay dissing me but its not worth it
got a bad b*tch and i show her how to work it
(work)
(pray)
(pray) (y’all better hope)
(pray)
(pray) (i don’t find it)
who stay dissing?
tell me the addy
i’ll pay him a visit
make him pray to his father
pray for the children
pray for his dog
and give me all the millions
reaching the ceiling when we stand on this sh*t
hands to the sky and we’ll make this quick
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