Pray 2 The Dope
(专辑: Brandon Banks - 2019)
(D.A. got that dope) My choppa got the
scope (Hey), I'm working, mixing coke (Hey) I
put my faith in God, but now I'm losing hope So I'ma pray to that dope, put my faith in my work I
thank the
Lord for my blessing, Lord knows it could be worse I
got some niggas in the
pen, I
got some niggas on the
shirt Lord knows I
been stressing, I'm just tryna make it work Stretching mollies, cutting Percs, I'm just working with my work Father God, I
been losing faith, every day it hurts Before I
pray at the
church, I
put my faith in my work I
hit my plug for the
work, he said he dry, it really hurt Ain't got no weed, got no Perc, ain't got no lean, got no syrup I'm like damn, golly, I
can't even serve a
quarter Told my patients keep their patience, right now my trap outta order All my smokers need they weed, all my snorters need they yola All the
crackheads getting grouchy, all the
shermheads want they water I
had a
job at Panera Bread, I
took that work to work I
was selling niggas bagels, I
was selling niggas Percs I
quit my job, had to juug and rob, pray to God, but it ain't work I
tried to work, but it ain't work, so I'm working with that work Sleeping on the
floor and started kicking doors I
ain't had nowhere to go, no food or clothes Pray to God, but nobody knows Hey, get the
plug on the
phone He got the
dope D.A. got the
dope (Hey) My choppa got the
scope (Hey), I'm working, mixing coke (Hey) I
put my faith in God, but now I'm losing hope So I'ma pray to that dope, put my faith in my work I
thank the
Lord for my blessing, Lord knows it could be worse I
got some niggas in the
pen, I
got some niggas on the
shirt Lord knows I
been stressing, I'm just tryna make it work Stretching mollies, cutting Percs, I'm just working with my work D.A. think they got a
case, but I'ma make 'em work Fuck the
D.A, fuck the
state, fuck the
judge and county clerk Had to get it out the
mud, mix the
water with the
dirt I'm not a
middleman or plug, I
got water, I
got Percs I
got molly, I
got syrup, I
got rounds, I
got pounds From the
ghetto to the
bird, ship them pounds to your town I
can send 'em on a
plane, I
can send 'em on the
'Hound Before I
ship 'em off, I
pray, I
got faith they touching down It's a
struggle to survive, we out here dodging them peoples Pops locked back up in county, he was swiping them Visas Southwest Alief, grew up, struggled with my sister, three brothers We shared our shoes and shared the
room, we slept on floors and shared covers I
used to dream I
made the
league and called plays in the
huddle But reality for me was heinous things, serving cluckers Mama told me keep my faith, but now I'm losing hope So I'ma pray to the
dope, put my faith in the
work D.A. got the
dope (Hey) My choppa got the
scope (Hey), I'm working, mixing coke (Hey) I
put my faith in God, but now I'm losing hope So I'ma pray to that dope, put my faith in my work I
thank the
Lord for my blessing, Lord knows it could be worse I
got some niggas in the
pen, I
got some niggas on the
shirt Lord knows I
been stressing, I'm just tryna make it work Stretching mollies, cutting Percs, I'm just working with my work