Pray For Me

[Intro: Riggs]
These niggas know we fuckin beast nigga the mixtape on the way
I swear to god we the new Rich Gang nigga
Call up Cash Money and let them niggas know
Forreal

[Intro 2: Tey1k]
Pray for me pray for me
Yeah you know I love the guns so they don't stay wit me
Yeah I got some pressure keep the k with me
And I keep a couple niggas that's gone spray for me
Pray for me pray for me
Pray for me pray for me
Pray for me pray for me
Pray for me pray for me

[Verse 1: Tey1k]
Mom told me in the streets a nigga gotta pray
So a nigga pray like every single day
Tryna stack this cash in every single way
The shit ain't right man I need a better way
Shit crazy niggas hatin from my county
I heard on my name that these niggas got a bounty
Niggas couldn't surf me wave, they wanna drown me
I'm the king of my city nigga crown me
Yeah I'm talkin bout that city yeah that zone 2
Yeah I'm a hot nigga but my heart cold too
Freddy Kruger fuck the dreams that they sold you
Beefin wit myself tryin not to be the old you
But if a nigga go back it ain't my fault
Reminiscin hittin all them drills in the Cobalt
Stick used to make em jump like its pole vault
That's around the time a nigga hit my first stain
We was young niggas but we had to maintain
They ain't start fuckin wit us till the cash came
I ain't care cause my nigga this a cold world
Niggas gettin set up by they homegirl
I told my shorty roll the weed hit the J with me
She said Tey don't go out man just stay wit me
I told her don't worry girl you could pray wit me
Pray for me, pray for me, pray for me

[Verse 2: Riggs]
They tryna hurt a nigga to my heart
I keep it real nigga play my part
I painted on her face like I'm paintin art
I'm shootin at the opps like I'm playin darts
Pray for a nigga cause these niggas want me dead
Keep a Glock 40 in the pillow on my bed
All this crazy shit goin through a nigga head
Even if I'm broke bitch I never ever beg
Even if I'm broke bitch I never ever ask
I run to the money while these niggas on they ass
Yo bitch suck my dick in the plane first class
Pourin champagne in a rich nigga glass
Pull a Kodak on these hoes kiss my ass
Bottle of the henny and the molly I'ma spazz
Bottle of the henny and the molly go insane
She ran from the dick boy I call her Usain
Niggas talkin tough till I call up the gang
Bit on my dick bitch you ain't got no fangs
Flyer than yo nigga bitch he ain't got no wings
Sippin so much dirty that I feel like Lil Wayne
Niggas lost they mind get a little bit of fame
I'm not a rapper so try take my chain
I stay perc'd up bitch I can't feel no pain
They killed my main man bitch I can't feel the same

[Outro]