"Pray 4 Dem (Father Pt. 2)" lyrics

These niggas be cappin on dat nig they never outside
Wanna hit the CD all these pussy niggas tounge tied
Talking like you gangster get you kidnapped and hogtied
He talking big that draco make a nigga downside
Bitch took my check up bitch you wanna do me some
Got big clips can't tip shit who the fuck I'm runnin from
That boy deserved to die he went out back he was clutching on his guns
Osama out his bottom who the fuck gon tell him sum
Murder in my eyes a nigga bleed everytime I drop a tip
Put 1000 niggas in front of me you can't pick one out I feel
Catch you in that rack I do you better like I ain't have a deal
2 million dollar bond I drop that shit like yo shit outta here

Lord you better pray for these niggas
Lord you better stay with these niggas
Forever up I put my faith in this pistol
I been lurking all day for these niggas

Lord you better pray for these niggas
Lord you better stay with these niggas
Forever up I put my faith in this pistol
I been lurking all day for these niggas

You know I twist a nigga body up
Cut em like a cold cut
When I'm in the city pussy nigga put your soul up
You know I'm bout that murder shit you better pick yo nuts up
Easy screamin blood I'm reppin murder throwin' 4s up
Nigga better stay in line I turned you to a hashtag
Dissin on the gram I'm in his feelings oh he mad mad
I don't wanna talk about it see me there then leave me there
I just had to drop 20 on my cash app if you beat me there

Lord you better pray for these niggas
Lord you better stay with these niggas
Forever up I put my faith in this pistol
I been lurking all day for these niggas

Lord you better pray for these niggas
Lord you better stay with these niggas
Forever up I put my faith in this pistol
I been lurking all day for these niggas