"Prayers" lyrics

In the passed and pressie
Always moving pressie
Open him up like pressie
Aim and fire the desi
Machete, barrette
Come with both like Headie
Set it up like Eddie Hearn
Cah I just just wanna earn some readies
I heard man talking crud
I hope these man are all ready
To make it ba-ba-bang like Fekky
Cah it's gonna get tekky
Light man up with heat not taking gas and elekky
Man better hide with Keisha, man better hide with Becky

Taking bets
Who's these man? They're sending threats
Walk with my dog not taking pets
These man better pay there debts
Cah this one will lift a man out his crep
When I put it on a man live and direct
Whole of your head top full up of sweat
The doctor won't know (Oh my God)
Blood, I've never been a shook
As artist, I've never been a poop one
Quiet never trouble know one, yeah, a me one
If you want beef, come let's cook some
Catch some fish, let's go hook some
Budabuh buh
'Cause it's gonna get sticky like bubble gum
None of these guys could never try diss mum

I don't link or par with them boys, them boys ain't my friend
Don't go down them ends
Stay in my own ends
Mix and mingle with my closest friends
Friends that back you right to the end
If there's a argument the friendship gets mended
Real friend keep it real till it's ended
That's why I never beg new friend

Pray to the Lord, I don't want no enemy
Pray to the Lord, I don't want no hype
Pray to the Lord, I don't want no enemy
Pray to the Lord, I don't want no hype
Pray to the Lord, I don't want no enemy
Pray to the Lord, I don't want no hype
Lord, I don't want no enemy
Look, just give me more life

Said, I got some good friends with me
I got some frenemies
And got some enemies
But they ain't telling me
I wonder why? 'Cause niggas is scared of me
I ain't surprised, they know my pedigree
Different calibre, different entity
Different drive and different ability
Fuck all my haters them bitch niggas dead to me
I'm still outside what the fuck is you telling me?
I walk in the room and the acting stops
Cah I'm every meaning of a G that niggas pretend to be
This ain't a script, what you see is what you see is what you get from me
Pussy better fix his face is he's trying to step to me
And the bitch better fix her mouth anything's she ever think 'bout chatting me

Tell them think again next time try putting these guys in my category
Listen what you think mind my brain trip out and I do something bad for me
I got it straight out the mud
Came in this game I had them packs in me
Tucking them in
Been rocking niggas to sleep
Nigga are son of me
Ohhh
Niggas are sons of mine
Don't believe the hype
Just some little pricks
Some little porky pine
With puppy show
A likkle pantomime
Who's flow is that you know you copied mine
Lord knows I don't need new enemies
But I still gotta roll them
Lord knows I don't need no enemies
But I still gotta say it with chest, let's go

I don't link or par with them boys, them boys ain't my friend
Don't go down them ends
Stay in my own ends
Mix and mingle with my closest friends
Friends that back you right to the end
If there's a argument the friendship gets mended
Real friend keep it real till it's ended
That's why I never beg new friend

Pray to the lord I don't want no enemy
Pray to the lord I don't want no hype
Pray to the lord I don't want no enemy
Pray to the lord I don't want no hype
Pray to the lord I don't want no enemy
Pray to the lord I don't want no hype
Lord, I don't want no enemy
Look, just give me more life

(I don't link or par with them boys, them boys ain't my friend
Don't go down them ends
Stay in my own ends
Mix and mingle with my closest friends
Friends that back you right to the end
If there's a argument the friendship gets mended
Real friend keep it real till it's ended
That's why I never beg new friend)