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JR - Prayed
- Published_at:2013-07-20
- Category:People & Blogs
- Channel:Young Hussle
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- description: Look.. You like the way I play the cards I'm dealt huh You like how I came up and stayed myself huh All that shit I said on my tapes niggas felt huh Got it can't lose and gotta turn it into wealth huh You like how I go hard and never fail huh You like how I stayed down and lift the world up You chec the file and niggas say I kept it solid But fuc the rumors money talks and you make less deposits My name ring bells plus it sell ticcets As I push past these thousands to these mill ticcets Say they gone book him they just need a witness Me I'm tryna make a exit all this politiccin Blue eyed beamer with the blac tint Cause now you worth some nigga that's what that meant When I told my scheme to em told me that I seemed stupid Made what you make off goin gold way before music Keep them squares out my circle nigga no Rubik's Cause niggas learn you just to hurt you I'm like no Judas Summertime.. Top off.. Fake ass Louis.. Knoc off.. Young nigga.. Lost cause.. Until I prayed to god that we all ball Tryna turn this shit to heaven cause we hell bound Bless us with the strength not to fuc with hoes Bless us with the gift of real loyalty You know the type be facing life you pay the lawyer fee Bless us with abundance let us ball hard And protect us when they threaten us with a false charge It's up and downs for a real nigga But you'll be lame all your life hater All blac leather.. New coupe.. Had a couple dreams now they comin true Gave it all I got then it gave it bac Making death threats but they aint did it yet Money to be made but it get risky Inside job if it look fishy U came in the game all the killers with me Travel round the world I brought my niggas with me Played the game right I built the foundation Stayed solid while these hating niggas stayed hating Summertime.. Top off.. Tryin not to get yo head knocced off Young nigga.. Lost cause.. Until I prayed to god that we all ball I prayed for blessings as a young nigga Not to learn the hard lessons of a drug dealer He slam the gavel with a racist passion Got you waiting on appeals but your patience passin And all you got to offer is a fight It's too late to run to Christ once you caught up in this life look Witness to some shit that you shouldn't see Whisper to yourself what you wouldn't be Victim to the blac where yo mama moved Now yo mind state is ima do what I gotta do It's really quite logical If you was me you wouldn't shoot at them if they just shot at you? Fucc the world.. Fucc the world.. They hate a young nigga that could fucc your girl They hate a real nigga when he touch a mill Hate you if you fake but hate you more if you real..
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2013-07-25 | 41,504 | 125 | 0 |
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2013-07-26 | 47,637 | 125 | 0 |
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2013-07-27 | 47,898 | 127 | 0 |
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