Correction Paroles Pray 2 The East par M Huncho

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Oh yeah
(JAE5)
Pray every day that my brother

And I, pray to the East, every day, every week
That my brothers can eat, that my brothers can feast, oh yeah
And I think I need a retreat, every day, every week
So I rest my feet, oh yeah
And I need to clear my dreams
Let me spend some G's, let me take my seat, oh yeah
Now I'm on a flight every week
And it's just business, no economy for me, oh yeah

It's just business, ah
When I'm jumpin' on a bih, oh yeah
It's just hitlist, woah
When I'm pullin' out some G's, oh yeah
The turn up for the day and the [?] is for the nighttime
Used to be on blocks now we wavin' from the sky rise, feel like it's my time
All these watches but I can never buy time
Buy a brick if the price right (Right)
Box some books like it's Fight Night (Night)
I just did it for the gang 'cause they my guys (Guys)
Poppin' Xanax for the long hour flight
Land in LA made these packs take flight
My friends looked up, all this time goes by
And I tell 'em to just wait on it (Wait on it)
Join my table, there's a plate on it (Play on it, woah, woah)
And I, pray to the East, every day, every week
That my brothers can eat (Oh, oh), that my brothers can feast, oh yeah
And I think I need a retreat, every day, every week (Oh, oh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
So I rest my feet, oh yeah
And I need to clear my dreams
Let me spend some G's (Oh, oh-oh, oh), let me take my seat, oh yeah
Now I'm on a flight every week
And it's just business, no economy for me, oh yeah

Lately I've been feelin' bougie
3AM, I'm playin' UFC and eatin' sushi
Not the type to let you close if you don't really know me
Say not the type to tell them all, so I'm a little friendly
And shout out to my brother Tommy, he really got me
Been buyin', makin' sure my mind and my pocket steady
For the pocket power, we makin' show, we stayin' heavy
Never broke again, young boys, we movin' crazy
For the most, the conversations really 'bout the money
If you no gettin' money, no fi do ceremony
And my God, [?] pray, I say kill all my shammy
So I'm out here daily
Like my n***a DJ Tillz, let's get to the money
They not be ready
Why pree? No telling
I've been pushin' all the P's, I ain't talkin' pennies
Call up Penelope
Like, "I'm in your city"
But don't pull up on your babe, let's just keep it lowkey
And I, pray to the East, every day, every week
That my brothers can eat (Oh, oh), that my brothers can feast, oh yeah
And I think I need a retreat, every day, every week (Oh, oh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
So I rest my feet, oh yeah
And I need to clear my dreams
Let me spend some G's (Oh, oh-oh, oh), let me take my seat, oh yeah
Now I'm on a flight every week
And it's just business, no economy for me, oh yeah

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