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Morning Prayer
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Gunna Dee
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That morning prayer shit... Gotta say your prayers. f*ck wishing. Ha ha Yeah... GUNNA Too much bitches I ain't tryna pick a few Too much is too much when there's so much shit to do Old bitch but that bitch looks new Cos since I've had to grind I've had a different view Sometimes you take a shot it goes a different way Sometimes you gotta take a shot and watch it ricochet Sometimes you gotta take a shot and hope for the best I give hope to the rest when they're pressing play Think hopeful - I ain't into wishin' (naa) Niggas follow when I'm followin' intuition I'm here cos life wasn't my decision But if I die, who'd take my position? Reminiscing 'bout the shit I don't remember missing Staring at my dreams hoping it's a premonition (yeah) Or maybe it's a wish (na) I remember shit but I don't remember ever wishing. (haha) Never rely on wishes and luck I say my prayers cos Lord knows I ain't giving a f*ck (nope) If I catch that nigga then I'm sticking him up Stuck sticking up niggas cos the way we're living is stuck Stuck around these hoes that just love to boast (f*ck em) Losing touch with the ones that I love the most Used to speak once a year to my grandma Now I'm speaking every day to my grandmother's ghost Rest in peace to my loved ones Enemies can rest in piss Pick up your nigga's bound to pick up distress [?] Love for my niggas so I never tell 'em no But it's about to be the end of year like December is Cos Lord knows they ain't doing shit for me I've lost niggas to success, ain't victory (Na) Had a shitty life, been through so much shit but I ain't got a shit story Find out if it's worth it once you find out what you're worth Never ask for more than you deserve Another day on this cold Earth It's a cold game, I got cocaine to serve But it ain't cold for some Some are just cold, holding on that gun Some can't stand reality cos it ain't rest for some[?] Some get stored up, waiting for the best to come (life's a bitch) From spending all day watching cartoons To trappin' in the rustic[?] smelling car fumes This life'll wash you up And these niggas stuck in their bathrooms I'm stuck in the kitchen Started from scratch, motherf*cker I'm itchin' (from the bottom) Just tryna see that bigger picture But still tryna see that f*cker to pitch him Living with fact or with fiction If you ain't God, nigga f*ck your prediction These bitch niggas are bitchin' Addicted to these bitches, money is my addiction When I take that money, it's like taking meth Some niggas hate the game, I just hate the ref You can fake your life, you can't fake your death Thug G's will take your life before you take a breath Was there any others you can't tell me otherwise [?] I see that hate in the love disguise Some hate seeing others rise That's why them guns rise and another dies
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