My Prayers, Thank You

[Intro: Khary]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye
Yeah, na, na, na, na, na, na
Yeah, aye
Nervous when I sing out

[Verse 1: Khary]
What's life for a nigga like me? Dropped out of school, got no college degree
Move to New York, started chasing my dreams, momma said "Better be all you could be"
Honestly, I’d rather fuck with these beats, honestly, I do not fuck with these bros
Honestly, probably don’t fuck with themselves, I want longevity they’ll never know
I need it all, don’t need it now, but I’ll need it all
I need applause, I been down and out, I compete with my flaws
I know I’ll change, I know I’ll grow, it’s the nature of things
Showin' my fangs, close, but afraid, yeah, the feeling is strange
Put it on my tab, I’m gon' have to pay you later
I’ve been trying to change the world, got no time to do no favors
Hope they play this when I die, I’ll be happy that it rang out
I know no-one's perfect, still, I'm nervous when I sing out
Yeah

[Interlude: Imani Beau & NanaBCool, Khary]
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh (Yeah)
Ooh (Aye, yeah, aye)

[Hook: Imani Beau & NanaBCool]
And, the weekend is never over, that's a fact
Ain’t no weak shit, our DJ cold, he always snap
Gettin' mo' money, money, all we do is stack
Tell the DJ to play it over, bring it back

[Verse 2: Mari]
They be like, ("Who that-") "-comin' up and gettin' stacked?"
I be that (New boy) from the go, and that's a fact
From my old life, make a new life, gettin' my act right
Know I'm finna get cash right (Thirty-five, twenty-five, ten, five go!)
I just feel like 'Pac when fuckin' Madonna, I got my heaven on Earth, it’s an honor, huh
Going for the gold, like I was from Ghana, dark-skinned niggas in, just take it from Nana
(My, my, my) Know I got to get it from my (Mo-momma), know I got to get you that (New casa)
Hey, say it to me now! Ah- ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma ku sa
Hey, aye

[Bridge: NanaBCool]
If you let it grow, no, you ain’t gotta worry about nobody
'Cause you gon' be somebody, baby
Baby, baby, baby
You ain’t just somebody, together, we’ll be somebody, baby

[Hook: Imani Beau & NanaBCool]
And, the weekend is never over, that's a fact
Ain’t no weak shit, our DJ cold, he always snap
Gettin' mo' money, money, all we do is stack
Tell the DJ to play it over, bring it back

[Outro: NanaBCool]
Go, DJ, yeah, that's my DJ
Go, DJ, yeah, that's my DJ
Go, DJ, yeah, that's my DJ
Go, DJ, yeah, that's my DJ
Go, DJ, yeah, that's my DJ
Go, DJ, yeah, that's my DJ
Go, DJ, yeah, that's my DJ
Go, DJ, yeah, that's my DJ

[Outro: Imani Beau]
And, the weekend is never over, thats a fn-act
Ain’t no weak shit, our DJ cold, he always sn-ap
Gettin mo' money, money, all we do is stack
Tell the DJ to play it over, bring it back, yeah