Pray for a Blessing Songtext
von Buddy
Pray for a Blessing Songtext
Yeah, uh
A lot of love, a lot of hate
A lot of salt, a lot of shade
A lot of praise
I′m in a rush, I need to wait
It's getting tough, these niggas soft
I′m getting paid
Wasn't lost, it was just a phase
I'm getting sharp, come and get a shave
Don′t wanna talk ′bout this shit again
I don't rap, I don′t act
I don't motherfucking entertain
I′m not a bank
I'm not the one, it′s not a race
I'm out of place, don't got a point
That′s not the case
A lot of talk, a lot of names
A lot of hoes, a lot of hope
A lot of pain
I′m getting rich, I just got a raise
Say I changed but I feel the same
Don't wanna talk ′bout this shit again
I don't rap, I don′t act
I don't motherfucking entertain
I′m not a bank
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray
Heaven I want it, hell is a hole
I ain't into that selling my soul
I ain't into backstabbing the bros
I ain′t into relaxing the hoes
I′m not 'bout to fake for the ′Gram
I'm not ′bout to take no stand
Come home like I'm just a gangster
Get filleted, they′ll bait you in
Shit is a gamble, I'm rolling the dice
Ten on the floor and I'm shaking ′em twice
Everybody might be missing the point
I try to refrain from taking a life
Misunderstandings is evident
Look, we ignorant and lack some intelligence
Look, we jealous to see the next fella win
It′s the same old bullshit we been peddling
But we selling it, selling it
But still
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray
A lot of love, a lot of hate
A lot of salt, a lot of shade
A lot of praise
I′m in a rush, I need to wait
It's getting tough, these niggas soft
I′m getting paid
Wasn't lost, it was just a phase
I'm getting sharp, come and get a shave
Don′t wanna talk ′bout this shit again
I don't rap, I don′t act
I don't motherfucking entertain
I′m not a bank
I'm not the one, it′s not a race
I'm out of place, don't got a point
That′s not the case
A lot of talk, a lot of names
A lot of hoes, a lot of hope
A lot of pain
I′m getting rich, I just got a raise
Say I changed but I feel the same
Don't wanna talk ′bout this shit again
I don't rap, I don′t act
I don't motherfucking entertain
I′m not a bank
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray
Heaven I want it, hell is a hole
I ain't into that selling my soul
I ain't into backstabbing the bros
I ain′t into relaxing the hoes
I′m not 'bout to fake for the ′Gram
I'm not ′bout to take no stand
Come home like I'm just a gangster
Get filleted, they′ll bait you in
Shit is a gamble, I'm rolling the dice
Ten on the floor and I'm shaking ′em twice
Everybody might be missing the point
I try to refrain from taking a life
Misunderstandings is evident
Look, we ignorant and lack some intelligence
Look, we jealous to see the next fella win
It′s the same old bullshit we been peddling
But we selling it, selling it
But still
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray for blessing
And still I pray
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