prayers - doe boy & southside lyrics
[intro]
god, lay me down to sleep
pray the lord my soul*
i done forgot that sh*t, hahaha
i’m sick of myself
doe beezy
[chorus]
i rock with them demons, you know that we dangerous
(know that we dangerous)
run on your strip right now, i’m causin’ when i’m slangin’ it
they never wanna see us in the club, n*ggas just get when the gang in it (facts)
move with them demons, they know how we come, no we ain’t lettin’ no angles in (fool)
i don’t believe a thing you say you did
(i don’t believe a thing you say you did)
i’m tryna spray his fact spray his crib
these n*ggas know how we mobbin’
these n*ggas know how we live (grr)
ym boy, just caught a body and he rеady to do it again
[verse 1]
demons outside and they don’t play fair
rich dеmon in louboutins, might just throw away every pair
i’m the f*ckin’ band god, shoot yo face not the air
he was hollin’ i replied, west side hate, blow your hair
i don’t trust these n*ggas, look in his eyes, know he’ll tell
these n*ggas know better not to slide, know they’ll fail
she say “if you just wanna f*ck” d*mn, b*tch, she know me well
i broke her heart, now she wish i go to h*ll
wanna f*ck whitney but can’t (but can’t)
in a h*llcat with a k (skkr)
know i did wrong god but please let me in
i’m realer than n*ggas you let in them gates
i’m what they ain’t, most of them n*ggas is fake (p*ssy)
f*ck all the opps we sent up here
see ’em and pit in they face
[chorus]
i rock with them demons, you know that we dangerous
(know that we dangerous)
run on your strip right now, i’m causin’ when i’m slangin’ it
they never wanna see us in the club (gang), n*ggas just get when the gang in it (facts)
move with them demons, they know how we come, no we ain’t lettin’ no angles in (fool)
i don’t believe a thing you say you did
(i don’t believe a thing you say you did)
i’m tryna spray his fact spray his crib
these n*ggas know how we mobbin’ (mobbin)
these n*ggas know how we live (grr)
ym boy, just caught a body and he ready to do it again (let’s go)
[verse 2]
on another note, let’s talk about my young n*gga
(what’s up with ’em)
he don’t give a f*ck ’bout heaven, he just wanna gun n*ggas
he usually pray to them devil, know you ain’t gon f*ck with ’em
he don’t give a f*ck ’bout goin’ to h*ll, just wanna bring his drum with ’em (oh really?)
all he really care about is mobbin’ (mobbin’)
wanna empty n*ggas pockets
he don’t give a f*ck about rottin’ (no)
prolly be down there robbin’
i already know how he rockin’, that’s why i rock with ’em (yeah)
i used to slide with with ’em, put n*ggas in the hospital
rap about sh*t that i really done did
rap about sh*t that i really’ll do
i send a hit and send ’em to you (amen, oh really?)
these n*ggas fools (p*ssy)
the n*ggas that i think is clowns, you think is goons (fool)
[chorus]
i rock with them demons, you know that we dangerous
(know that we dangerous)
run on your strip right now, i’m causin’ when i’m slangin’ it
they never wanna see us in the club (gang), n*ggas just get when the gang in it (facts)
move with them demons, they know how we come, no we ain’t lettin’ no angles in (fool)
i don’t believe a thing you say you did
(i don’t believe a thing you say you did)
i’m tryna spray his fact spray his crib
these n*ggas know how we mobbin’ (mobbin)
these n*ggas know how we live (grr)
ym boy, just caught a body and he ready to do it again (let’s go)
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