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[Young Thug]
My prayer
I pray that the people that's against me
The world call 'em opps
I pray that they wake up one day and notice that I'm
That I'm not against them, no shape, form, or fashion
I pray that they wake up and don't be against me
I pray that the people that want me dead
That want me to be buried
I pray that they wake up and find God, because
You can't bury me, I'm a seed
I read once that they tried to bury us, not knowing we was seeds

Yeah, woah
I'm too busy paintin' pictures like I'm Coach
No cap
They didn't believe in me
I had to go do it myself
I really did it, no help
We get this shit, our own wealth
June onna beat, June onna beat

They didn't believe in me
I had to believe in myself
This shit not gon' fall in your hands
You gotta go get it yourself
They didn't believe in me
I had to stay on my grind
I can't be wasting my time
Had to get all my business in line
Had to get all my shit right in order
That my lil' bitch, I'ma spoil her
She tryna have my lil' daughter
Dolce Gabanna my sweater
Chasing these bitches, I never
I ride the beat like a bike
Every day she want the pipe
Them diamonds, they dance with no light

We f*ckin' up Barney and Saks
Baby girl all 'bout a sack
She don't gotta wait on no taxes
Her will be turnt to the maximum
She suck it up like a vacuum
I'm standing straight up like a statue
Lay on that boy like a mattress
Country boy come in, we tax 'em
Hop on my dick and the actress
Now I get paid just for rappin'
Two thirties on me, not lackin'
Play and it gonna get tragic
I put that on everything
All of my niggas, they bang
Not gettin' no money, can't hang
Boy, you know we not the same
You did it for fame, I'd rather get money
Diamonds, they hittin', them bitches look sunny
I just be kickin' this shit like I'm puntin'
Came up, now we turning nothing to something
We do what we want
They tryna do what they can
Since a young kid, been the man
I came out the womb with a plan

And I'm not doing no favors
I'm in LA like the Lakers
We drink it straight with no chasers
Used to be pullin' them capers
Remember them lonely nights
Used to be serving white
I keep a strap on like a dyke
Got on black like a thief in the night
You can suck on this dick but don't bite
Labels, they think that I write
Few niggas still in the can
Probably won't never see light
I just been touring, I turned to the man
Working and run up a whole lot of bands
Private jet flight, I'ma call when I land
You name a city, got hoes on demand
I done been in every city
Gotta get up and go get it
Few niggas with me, they with it
Niggas ain't showin' no pity
I pour up a pint 'cause I'm different
Bad bitches all in my mentions
Double R truck, bitch, I'm winning
This ain't shit but the beginning

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