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the prayer (young fly punk) - inddigo lyrics

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[verse 1]
i pray to god i get a benz
win the lotto, walk in timbs
my pockets filled with dolla bills
own a crib in beverly hills
people ‘round me with some sense
zero problems, no loose ends
my music number one in trends
i don’t get stopped by the cops
i want models with no tops
assistant suckin’ my c*ck
lacoste crocs on socks
shots hittin’ the opps
got so much gas like iraq
sativa, indica crops
plug with columbian chalk
endless prescription for wok

[pre*chorus]
bring the holy water for this kid, he needs a rinse
he can’t go against the system
and he needs to be convinced
bring the holy water for this kid, he needs a rinse
he can’t go against the system
and he needs to be convinced
[chorus]
young fly punk and you can’t tell me sh*t
i’m swaggin’ on your b*tch like i’m pitt with the fit
f*ck out my face and out my business
don’t contaminate my style
boy, you better hide ‘cause i don’t lightly let sh*t slide

[verse 2]
lord, please forgive me for my sins
where do i start, from where do i begin?
i cannot remember when i did my first offense
was born in ’98 and always been bad ever since
i cursed, lied, stole and do it still
ran from kindergarten, loved the feelin’ of the thrill
police chase at 14
got caught in the woods up on the hill
i went over the limit, made the cop a real good deal

[pre*chorus]
bring the holy water for this kid, he needs a rinse
he can’t go against the system
and he needs to be convinced
bring the holy water for this kid, he needs a rinse
he can’t go against the system
and he needs to be convinced
[chorus]
young fly punk and you can’t tell me sh*t
i’m swaggin’ on your b*tch like i’m pitt with the fit
f*ck out my face and out my business
don’t contaminate my style
boy, you better hide ‘cause i don’t lightly let sh*t slide

[verse 3]
thank you, father, for the blessings and presents
keepin’ me away
from all these fake friends and peasants
givin’ me something to laugh at
hearing out my confessions
making me ready for combat
layin’ out the directions
thank you for stoppin’ the wind blow
when i have to roll
for not lettin’ me fall for the hoes
keepin’ my heart cold
thanks for hidin’ me from the drone
not spottin’ me with the dope
don’t give ‘em hope
‘cause i need a whole bath and a d*mn good soak

[pre*chorus]
bring the holy water for this kid, he needs a rinse
he can’t go against the system
and he needs to be convinced
bring the holy water for this kid, he needs a rinse
he can’t go against the system
and he needs to be convinced
[chorus]
young fly punk and you can’t tell me sh*t
i’m swaggin’ on your b*tch like i’m pitt with the fit
f*ck out my face and out my business
don’t contaminate my style
boy, you better hide ‘cause i don’t lightly let sh*t slide

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