Pray 4 My Enemies
(专辑: N.E.R.N.L. 4 (Not Enough Real Niggas Left 4) - 2018)
[Philthy Rich:] Ayy it's Philthy nigga Pray for my enemies You know attention is like money Everybody want some, uh-huh Look, look, look, look Pray for my enemies, I
know them niggas mad Running off at the
mouth or running up a
bag I
just thank the
lord when I
count the
cash I
remember I
was poor, I'm never going back Pray for my enemies, I
know them niggas mad Running off at the
mouth or running up a
bag I
just thank the
lord when I
count the
cash I
remember I
was poor, I'm never going back Look, bosses don't engage in the
small talk See when it's beef it's no peace, you can't call it off Couple killers waiting on that phone call Ten thousand four ways, they'll knock you off Gotta couple Rollies I
can pass around Graduated from the
streets, no cap and gown (Seminary) Once you drop your nuts it's no backing down Hi-Tech in my cup, it's no Act in town They took the
elevator while I
took the
stairs Payless on my feet, yeah I
took the
stares Now it's red bottoms, every day a
different pair Three thousand on these shoes I'll probably never wear, it's Philthy Pray for my enemies, I
know them niggas mad Running off at the
mouth or running up a
bag I
just thank the
lord when I
count the
cash I
remember I
was poor, I'm never going back Pray for my enemies, I
know them niggas mad Running off at the
mouth or running up a
bag I
just thank the
lord when I
count the
cash I
remember I
was poor, I'm never going back [Lil Pete:] Reminiscing, miss my niggas, how it used to be If you don't know me by now you gon' get used to me He told on the
gang then you ain't fucking with him But if he told on the
opps you still fucking with him Coming from the
struggle, bitch it's different levels We up now and I
ain't even have to push the
pedal If they ain't talking 'bout them M's I
ain't tryna settle The
streets cold so you know we gotta keep the
metal My cousin still thugging on the
stay away Sucker hit, I
know he praying for another day Couple seen but you know I
take 'em to the
grave She just gave me twenty bands, she ain't seen my face [Philthy Rich:] Pray for my enemies, I
know them niggas mad Running off at the
mouth or running up a
bag I
just thank the
lord when I
count the
cash I
remember I
was poor, I'm never going back Pray for my enemies, I
know them niggas mad Running off at the
mouth or running up a
bag I
just thank the
lord when I
count the
cash I
remember I
was poor, I'm never going back [Prezi:] I
remember them broke days, I
swear the
nights was long Them suckers see that I'm on and now they mad I'm home I
was taught to protect my brothers but they say I'm wrong When I
was struggling by myself nobody put me on Touched ten bands from two shows, that was out of town Checking chicken from two hoes that be out of town Most these niggas playing roles, I
guess they actors now My niggas apply the
pressure, ain't no backing down Interrogation, facing life, I
still ain't say a
thing I
prayed they kept it in the
streets but niggas said my name Getting money and groupie bitches isn't fascinating I'm doing better, bitch it's Prezi, no assassination [Philthy Rich:] Pray for my enemies, I
know them niggas mad Running off at the
mouth or running up a
bag I
just thank the
lord when I
count the
cash I
remember I
was poor, I'm never going back Pray for my enemies, I
know them niggas mad Running off at the
mouth or running up a
bag I
just thank the
lord when I
count the
cash I
remember I
was poor, I'm never going back