Prayers

Yeah yeah ooh ooh

God I need them answers to my prayers I been giving

The devil tryna temp me lately feel like he been winning

Try to do the best that I can do some days I know I'm trippin

Tie my shoes I laced em different

Switched my mood and make my chicken cause I'm hungrier than them

I cook a feast my team gon eat

I swear to you we gon be good

Some things I don't gotta explain know I'm really misunderstood but fuck it

Here we go again I roll my sins up in my wood

Never second guessing nothing

I'm just doing what I should

If they hate it well then fuck em

You can't judge me if you could

You can't step inside my shoes

I know it's hard to be unique I'm raising Kanan's in my hood

I be talking all my shit

I be fucking on my bitch

I be counting all this shmoney

I ain't stopping when I'm rich

Been so broke I can't forget feeling still stuck inside my chest

Still I grinded and still I hustle

Still I'm flexing all this muscle

Still my middle finger up

Me and Benji screaming fuck you he be there no matter what

Like the airbag in the whip know I been speeding in a rush

Keep my demons in the clutch

I get my weed up in a bush

I roll up steaming it's a must This shit so loud it can't be hushed

All my real ones don't forget

I put in pain to feel this way and on my name it shake the room

Don't complain I get in tune

That's exactly what I do I'm in my bag I bagged her too

I ain't ask for all of that but I still carry on my back

And my shawty be my snack I decompress by smoking gas

Fill my tank up then I bang her love my bangers bumping tracks

I be faded thinking mainly

My mistakes I'm owning that

How I face it ain't complacent

I be toating blowing ash

I be toasting champagne going

I ain't worried bout the past

It was harder made me smarter

Now I'm closer wit my dad