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prayer freestyle - eli man lyrics

intro:
pray to god man
yeh
(eli man)

hook:
i pray to god my case get drops, but i still be making wops
hanging on my ear i got me a pair of golden rocks
i don’t got a glock but i be shoothing to the top
i got booked so everyday i be screaming f*ck the cops
it breaks my heart when my bros acting like they ops
f*ck a 9*5 sh*t i got way too much to cop
laying low but a while ago i swear that i was up
laying low cus so fast things they changed right up

verse 1:
getting guap, how the f*ck you expect a man to stop
i got everything i need after kicked out by my pops
where we at is the place, yeh my place the link up spot
staying focused getting up never think about getting locked
cooking beats, sh*t so hot yeh my place the fire spot
when you know what you got, you dont got to talk a lot
i’m looking too fresh, too fresh, too fresh, me and zozo linking up
thats my dawg thats my bro yeh we grinding to the top
sp*ce coupe, dodging cops just to pull up to the block
this is me, this is us living flexing what we got
i ain’t work for all this sh*tjust for things to go and flop
shout out everyone that helped me see my visions of the top
bridge:
yeh man they say the only way out this sh*t is jail or getting popped
and i haven’t been to no jail and i ain’t getting popped man
c’mon b
(kisses t**th)
huh huh

verse 2:
gave too much to my woes sh*t man look at what i got
can’t forget i f*cked with raxx and look at the things i got
forever grateful never hateful, im not talking about no eights
haters hate, put an 8 on them, watch them fade away
i’m so high, flying high and there ain’t no lay away
im so high i got to be otherwise things they seem so fake
took an l but i know that was not my l to take
they say they real but in the end they all be moving fake
this is how i feel so sh*t n*gga take it how you take
i dont know how you are but me im feeling great
living life, making money and it’s all by his grace
location private, serving eights and it’s all for trap sake
trap trap trap trap
it’s so * its so late, if we hit it it’s a hit from yesterday (ya)
i don’t like to hit what i just hit yesterday
flow got dry, switch it up im back on this race
f*ck 12 f*ck em i say f*ck them too their face
n*ggas switch up after telling lies to your face
did it once, never twice, their ain’t no more mistakes
man, i should have listened cus i really dont like this place
i been staying prayed up man i swear ill beat this case
money ain’t tooth paste put it back in the safe
money ain’t tooth paste put it back in the safe
hook:
i pray to god my case get drops, but i still be making wops
hanging on my ear i got me a pair of golden rocks
i don’t got a glock but i be shoothing to the top
i got booked so everyday i be screaming f*ck the cops
it breaks my heart when my bros acting like they ops
f*ck a 9*5 sh*t i got way too much to cop
laying low but a while ago i swear that i was up
laying low cus so fast things they changed right up

- eli man lyrics

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