pray - f 8 k lyrics
(chorus: f 8 k)
to all my n*ggas, i pray you get money, i pray you get b*tches (yeah)
i pray you get racks on racks then stack it up outta the ceiling (yeah)
i pray that none of these b*tches gon ever get you in your feelings (yeah)
i hope you never gon switch on the bros for none of these b*tches (yeah)
praying for racks, fell in love with these cash
flawless these diamonds,they stay on my mind
stacking these bands , gotta stay on my grind
praying for cheques,gotta get it in time
pray you ain’t 6 feet under the ground
we see the opps, then we spraying the k
we get the opps, we ain’t leaving no trace
we murk the opps, we ain’t catching no case
( verse: f 8 k)
i told the bros go get it, we came from right out the concrete (yeah)
i told these hoes don’t near me,i only came for the money (yeah)
most of these n*ggas they fake,most of them rodents (yeah)
the plugs they solid , they had to front me a pack (yeah)
this sh*t be deeper than rap
they had to front me a pack, i had to show them a proof
these n*ggas watching my move
i got the shooters on roof
i still be hitting the booth
the haters be feeling a way
i still be making my plays
back on my sh*t we be giving em hope
we catch you slipping we wiping your nose
back in the trap we still wrapping the dope
back in the trap we still sending em load
all of the opps in our radar
hoping the narcs don’t raid us
she got em stripes like adidas
losing my mind,they ain’t see that
(chorus: f 8 k)
to all my n*ggas, i pray you get money, i pray you get b*tches (yeah)
i pray you get racks on racks then stack it up outta the ceiling (yeah)
i pray that none of these b*tches gon ever get you in your feelings (yeah)
i hope you never gon switch on the bros for none of these b*tches (yeah)
praying for racks, fell in love with these cash
flawless these diamonds,they stay on my mind
stacking these bands , gotta stay on my grind
praying for cheques,gotta get it in time
pray you ain’t 6 feet under the ground
we see the opps, then we spraying the k
we get the opps, we ain’t leaving no trace
we murk the opps, we ain’t catching no case
(verse: delvin)
mocking the opps we ain’t catching
no cases
i’ve been me from the get go
i went through no phases
me and n*ggas ain’t shooting no daisies
shooting up building it’s ganstagraphy
listening to me be like
you in an oasis
you know you be wanting more let’s face it
let’s face it
moves be different uhh
(chorus: f 8 k)
to all my n*ggas, i pray you get money, i pray you get b*tches (yeah)
i pray you get racks on racks then stack it up outta the ceiling (yeah)
i pray that none of these b*tches gon ever get you in your feelings (yeah)
i hope you never gon switch on the bros for none of these b*tches (yeah)
praying for racks, fell in love with these cash
flawless these diamonds,they stay on my mind
stacking these bands , gotta stay on my grind
praying for cheques,gotta get it in time
pray you ain’t 6 feet under the ground
we see the opps, then we spraying the k
we get the opps, we ain’t leaving no trace
we murk the opps, we ain’t catching no case
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