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Wretch 32

Thug's Prayer

 

Thug's Prayer

(album: FR32 - 2017)


Thug prayer; pray that our mothers are safe
Dad prayer; pray that our children are raised properly
Love prayer; pray that our brothers can play monopoly
Son's prayer; pray that my father can be a god to me
(Amen Amen)
My girl's prayer; she prays that she's all that I need yeah
(Amen Amen)
Man's prayer; I pray that she keeps it for me
(Amen Amen)
Gang prayer; they pray that you're back in the beef
(Amen Amen)
Yeah. But that's a bad prayer; you should be praying or stacking your Ps
We didn't need designers, we needed some guidance (Ay)
Everybody fly but ain't none of us pilots (Ay)
They always wanna ask what's the reason for riots
They won't ever get no answer, what deeper that silence?
The next thing you know all we're seeing is sirens
And my uncle's telling us we should leave or be quiet
But they're tryna take our treasure, we're beefing with pirates
But theyr'e fucking with some Davids, we're beating Goliaths
(Ay Yeah!)

(Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah)
I couldn't give one more fuck
(Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah)
Tell my ex give me one more fuck
(Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah)
That's the only way the fun don't stop
Living my life like it's golden
Imma buy one gold one child free
I'm free
All you little Niggas ain't done it like us
I'm free, I'm free
God forgive me if I buss my
I'm free, I'm free
I ain't gotta ask I got one more chance
Living my life like it's golden Imma buy one gold, one child free

(Amen Amen)
Gran's prayer; pray that you see me enough
(Amen Amen)
Before your next prayer comes when you're sending me up
(Amen Amen)
Insecure prayer; tell me there's really an 'us'
(Amen Amen)
Secure prayer; it's either you feel it or not
(Amen Amen)
My little girl's prayer; pray that she'll always be loved yeah
(Amen Amen)
And 20 years later I'm still the man she can trust
(Amen Amen)
Yeah. And if ever, whenever she loves
(Amen Amen)
I'm still deya, down the aisle walking her up
Girl I'll always hold your hand give you all of my pennies
Whether you're crawling in Tottenham or walking in Memphus
You're the one who gave me life, I'll do all of my sentence
If my worlds crashing down or my tournaments ending
I got points from your love like my fortunes in tennis
And a Romeo for a son I Victoria Beckham
Said I'll still put you first if your born in a second
Said I couldn't put you third if you was triplets I meant it

(Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah)
I couldn't give one more fuck
(Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah)
Tell my ex give me one more fuck
(Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah, Ay Yeah)
That's the only way the fun don't stop
Living my life like it's golden
Imma buy one gold one child free
I'm free
All you little Niggas ain't done it like us
I'm free, I'm free
God forgive me if I buss my
I'm free, I'm free
I ain't gotta ask I got one more chance
Living my life like it's golden Imma buy one gold, one child free

Bought the watch, got all the props
And all the tops, I ticked it off
Can't see me now coz I'm free
All the frost, of course I'm lost, I'll walk it off coz I'm free
Call the cops, the flashing lights won't warn me off coz I'm free
Tryna get my calling but I've got a trap line
Ive been up since 6 AM
The mains goal's tryna be the realist in the ends
Tryna multiply and divide dividends
Subtract everyone around me that's a threat
Big face, 40 day no bigger Ben
Tell my mother, tell my brother skip the pen, use the pen
You write a better story if your endings [?]
Ay Yeah, living your life like it's golden, Imma buy you one gold, one child free

done

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