Donato Beats - I Pray lyrics

[Hook] I pray the b**hes get badder and all their a**es get fatter Haters keep talking their sh** but I tune out all the chatter I pray the blizzys get fatter, I hope the haters get sadder I do my best to make this music but still feel like a slacker I pray the b**hes get badder and all their a**es get fatter Haters keep talking their sh** but I tune out all the chatter I pray the blizzys get fatter, I hope the haters get sadder I do my best to make this music but still feel like a slacker [Verse 1] Riding low, day dreaming 'bout the telly Listening to Pac I think i might know Makaveli b**hes hit me on my celly, it never stops ringing Cops bringing the drama now all of the blames fallin' on the mama Like what could I have done to my stop my son from dying Why the cops keep lyin'? The judge is tryin' but never findin' crimes I wonder why we out chillin' getting charged for dimes We need change like a quarter but the stash is running low If I dont pa** then I need cash I gotta go I can never Bring it back to that ninth grade flow that sh** was trash ill admit it Now its my time to shine the world is mine mothaf**a I'm about to go and get it [Hook] I pray the b**hes get badder and all their a**es get fatter Haters keep talking their sh** but I tune out all the chatter I pray the blizzys get fatter, I hope the haters get sadder I do my best to make this music but still feel like a slacker I pray the b**hes get badder and all their a**es get fatter Haters keep talking their sh** but I tune out all the chatter I pray the blizzys get fatter, I hope the haters get sadder I do my best to make this music but still feel like a slacker [Verse 2] Deciding on my life with all these choices Like should I go to college or could I really go against these voices They keep telling me thats what I gotta do But I'm really chasing dreams that could really come true Im here feeling blue so I gotta get my green Cash rules everything around me I'm a fiend Thats the root of all evil but I understand C.R.E.A.M While these people be at the parties I be manifesting dreams I'm Stacking up profit just to blow it Started working hard now my songs are gon' show it There's a hole in the rap game so I'm here to sew it Have you heard my last name b**h you better know it Theres lots of snakes in my yard so I mow it If you need that bud come to me I know who grow it Never gave a f** damn I'm really such a poet No beginner's luck damn I'm really such a poet [Hook] I pray the b**hes get badder and all their a**es get fatter Haters keep talking their sh** but I tune out all the chatter I pray the blizzys get fatter, I hope the haters get sadder I do my best to make this music but still feel like a slacker I pray the b**hes get badder and all their a**es get fatter Haters keep talking their sh** but I tune out all the chatter I pray the blizzys get fatter, I hope the haters get sadder I do my best to make this music but still feel like a slacker