DAYRON - PRAYER (prod. by cash jordan) lyrics

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DAYRON - PRAYER (prod. by cash jordan) lyrics

PRAYER HOOK X 2 Uh, Bow our heads and let us pray Lord can you help me out my selfish ways? Lord can you help me get a n***a paid? Lord lead me back home I have gone astray, Amen VERSE 1 My pops never came, damn what a shame Bagged too many times transporting the ‘caine Deported his frame Now im in the US doing it for us, yes I carry the name A beast off the leash you can't tame Tough times morphine'd my shame, I'm numb to the pain Learned from his mistakes he got caught with the physical, now im invisible audio ‘caine Yea I refrain from making the same, bullsh** my n***a you're infesting my brain I reloaded, co*ked back, and switched up my aim Head shots all winter this here's not a game, BANG Want my girl in Helmut Lang My b**h is flee metaphors with the slang, yeah The dope slang I slang like a Priest turned addict used the Lord's name in vein I'm big money you chump change, keep your 2 cents don't swerve lanes I been fly since paper planes, no MIA I'm talking pre-k 500 for the J's im walking on pre-k, worked my a** off for designer sh**, NEW SLAVE For as long as I live I'm putting n***as in graves, no life, Walking Dead, every day's Sunday. CHURCH! HOOK VERSE 2 Sweet baby Jesus, bitter n***as have been my latest demons Tell me how I look from your view at the bleachers A good look on my own don't care for your features Tell me what's your issue? (I said) Sweet baby Jesus, bitter n***as have been my latest demons Tell me how I look from your view at the bleachers A good look on my own don't care for your features Tell me what's your issue? You n***as could dwell I'll let you all live for my story to tell God where's my heaven? You put me through hell To be upfront when you pa** me a blunt only way I'm taking L's (I said) You n***as could dwell I'll let you all live for my story to tell God where's my heaven? You put me through hell To be upfront when you pa** me a blunt only way I'm taking L's HOOK