The Villians - The Prayer lyrics

[Verse 1] Overseas mixtape tourin' You was probably thinkin' bout me durin' Quran with me, thumbin' through the Surahs In need of moisture, wouldn't give you urine Rest in peace Puerto Rican J Yo no me canso, what the f** he say? Fat Marquito, who the f** are they? With her mother, probably where she stay Fat, black, nasty, who your baby daddy? Sure as hell ain't Puerto Rican Gates Name in my ear, real 'til you squeal You no longer solid, on some gangster sh** Hoe get out your feelings All on Instagram Internet beef, lil' dirty stinky b**h Hate I mean this with all my heart when I tell you f** your mama, I just bought a whip On you p**y where you n***as gotta sit Sayin' p**y cause you sure ain't gotta dick Born Breadwinner, f** that other sh** I-I believe in a sky, a higher power Shots fired by your favorite rapper Partner - boom boom boom - God got my body God time to shine, I'm not satisfied Lucas on the line, shut up hoe be quiet Hoes wanna f** Breadwinner Ron Come on say you don't, hoe you know you lyin' Pretty motherf**er, jokers say I'm ugly Where your real hair? Hoe you know you byin' Uncle be blowin' up a n***a phone now Uh uh n***a, come on keep it where you kept it Took a lot of Ls, I became a veteran Over set-backs, I be steady steppin' (Surah Al-Fatiha) Bismillaah ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Al hamdu lillaahi rabbil ‘alameen Ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Maaliki yaumid Deen (yeah) Iyyaaka na'abudu wa iyyaaka nasta'een Ihdinas siraatal mustaqeem Siraatal ladheena an ‘amta' alaihim Ghairil maghduubi' alaihim waladaaleen Ah sha la do Allah E la ha il Allah Washa do Muhammad Du la surah Allah Allahu Akbar [Verse 2] Double duck city, tooly rang movin' Out the chain gang, 40 with the drum Same n***a in your party goin' dumb Diamonds in my mouth, I don't let it run Rihanna wanna s** a real n***a dick Really goin' down, not in no DM Partner wonder why she won't let it slip He don't keep it real, hit him on the flip Meet me 'round the corner, burn him with the sticks Why he got the biz? He know what he did Ain't no love when the winners really win Peddle d** in a rental, spin your wheels Junkie name bought a spot, I pay the bills Cocaine residue up under fingernails All on top the table and on every scale Pop scrips for me, I want every pill Winter cold summer, never know the feel Sirens pull up, we already know the drill Whoop the charge, but we couldn't beat the ride Schemin' on me, see the look in people eyes She a demon, while she speakin' I'ma slide n***a winkin' I ain't even much surprise Common Projects on my feet, I need to drive [?] I caught a close to twenty-five Five years ago, when I was twenty-five Twenty-five, facin' twenty-five to life Receivin' in, wasn't even read my rights A b**h you want some money, she can take a hike Me, myself, and I took my own advice Breadwinner films, built an enterprise Down to shoot some sh**, depend on which device Go in inner law, rappers tellin' lies Keep it platinum, never change, homie Heard they 'posed to got some change on you You go platinum, family change on you Mouth is platinum, spout some change on them I never stress on 'em touchin' me Think 'bout it 'fore you run up on me Some will say'll say that they don't f** with me Probably cause they cannot f** with me (Surah al-Fatiha) Bismillaah ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Al hamdu lillaahi rabbil ‘alameen Ar-Rahman ar-Raheem Maaliki yaumid Deen (yeah) Iyyaaka na'abudu wa iyyaaka nasta'een Ihdinas siraatal mustaqeem Siraatal ladheena an ‘amta' alaihim Ghairil maghduubi' alaihim waladaaleen Ah sha la do Allah E la ha il Allah Washa do Muhammad Du la surah Allah Allahu Akbar