Pray

[Produced by DJ RellyRell]

[Verse One: Emilio Rojas]
One time for the haters, I hope that me winnin' is givin' them pain
If you throwin' that dirt on my name, it’s ‘cause you were diggin' ya grave
Shit, bury me with a magnum condom on
And the minute I die, all of my dickriders is hoppin' on
Yeah, I’m up in the Heights, up in the night, up in your wife
She tellin' me that you ain’t fuckin' her right
No wonder Emilio loving his life
We all smart and my crib’s walls, it got all art
I’m on Wall Street like it’s Walmart
And you push back like a false start
Now all my chicks is dancin', they don’t do ballet
And you in cars you can’t keep, you should do valet, right?
I’m in rare J’s and I’m courtside with a bad bitch with a fat ass
And that backside like a Porsche sign
I’m runnin' the city with people that would never talk to police
And they seein' the badge and the gun like it’s a mark of the beast
Triple seis, three sixes, I’m wakin' up with three tens, three bitches

[Hook]
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Don’t do as I do, just do as I say
I’m bringin' a hater right down to his knees
Better believe we pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Don’t do as I do, just do as I say
I’m bringin' a hater right down to his knees
Better believe we pray

[Verse Two: Emilio Rojas]
I told ya I got no shame, I spent so much of this blood money
My bank account, it got blood stains, said fuck fame, fuck change
I want assets, not chump change and she mad wet
When that money came, I don’t owe y’all for not one thing
And I never did ask for no favors, I’ve never been given no help
And I never rely on nobody, I had to go get it myself
And I never would sell my soul, never been livin' in Hell
Never been one to fold or do what I’m told
I did it for real, I did it for real, that’s all me
Want a favor? Don’t call me, ain’t no hand outs
I had hand me downs when I was young and I ball free
I been eating pommes frites up by the palm trees
And I don’t bite the hand that feed until I palm read
Yeah and the future never was certain
I’m uptown and I’m workin' now, I’m keepin' stacks on my person
My mama needin' her bills paid and my wifey needin' new purses
Huh, you hear the hunger in my verses, yeah

[Hook]
Pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Don’t do as I do, just do as I say
I’m bringin' a hater right down to his knees
Better believe we pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray, pray
Don’t do as I do, just do as I say
I’m bringin' a hater right down to his knees
Better believe we pray