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pray for preme - premeir jones lyrics

[intro]
premeir jones
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, n-ggas talkin’ sh-t, i wanna put ’em on a shirt
and that b-tch think that i’m average, i’ma show that b-tch my worth

[verse 1]
i’m on my sh-t and i own my sh-t
can’t n0body clone what’s real
you’re a cloned -ss b-tch
never really known what’s real
had my b-tch thinking i was average, that’s chilling
chilling chilling chill, cold (ay)
we done took too many loses
i’m winning every penny, costing
for mikey, kenny, jay and austin, b-tch please
never had the real ones fooled, sh-t clean
falling off the end where sh-t’s deep
that’s the end of me
welcome enemies, don’t you intervene
’cause i’m finna enter green
then smoke it all in philippines (get it)
building up the pension is the only possible mission
when you’re in it just to get and you’re winning (okay)
falling once you get it by blowing it all on some b-tches
or getting trapped with some children for a feeling, no way
i’m writing all my wrongs by penning through my detention
i’m alone, i’m alone, i’m alone, okay
paper before the plastic
money before the women who’re only here for the winnings
don’t hit my phone, no way

[pre-chorus]
they gon’ ask you how i’m doing
tell ’em that i’m doing well
when they ask you how i’m doing
tell ’em that i’m doing well
they gon’ ask you how i’m doing
tell ’em that i’m doing well
tell ’em that i’m doing well
tell ’em that i’m doing well

[chorus]
when they ask you how i’m doing
tell ’em that i’m doing well
they gon’ ask you how i’m doing
tell ’em that i’m doing well
my ex will ask you how i’m doing
tell that b-tch i’m doing well
lord, grab the wheel and take the keys
bow your head and won’t you pray for me?

[verse 2]
porch swag on a million
we left when we still were considered some children
feel old like i’m young, i’m just 20 years old
the youngest of eight, yet a n-gga is grown
lost half of my mind on this road to be 21
my man-man a savage and soon he’ll be 21
free all my brothers, they’re home when he’s 21
21 21 21 21
b-tch i’m great, i’ve been on my own
since mama kicked me out the house age 17
i’ll just bust my -ss until i’ve seen the seven seas, and go
going hard is so d-mn feasible
drop a p-ssy n-gga leeching, whoa
take your girl and f-ck on her for the summer
d-mn that p-ssy’s only seasonal, b-tch please
never had the real ones fooled, sh-t clean
falling off the end where sh-ts deep
but i got back basics
lost myself then i got back to me
talking that sh-t, it got back to me
took time apart, now i’m matching dreams

[bridge]
tell my mama i’ma make it
tell my mama to keep praying
tell my mama i’m impatient
couldn’t keep waiting, made me amazing
tell my mama i’ma make it
tell my mama to keep praying
tell my mama i’m impatient
couldn’t keep waiting, made me amazing

- premeir jones lyrics

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