PRAYER Lyrics by Na’kel Smith
I’m counting this cash, ’cause it’s digital
Foot on the gas
Gettin’ visible, hop in that Challey
Whats his button do? Just like Lil Baby
Bet I’m losing you, skrt off, I’m skating
That make sense for you
You know you made it when they hate on you
Hand me my spaceship
I gave the payment to facelift
I’m just a 39 baby
How you expect me not shady?
Still keep it 300
f#ck the romans, I keep it 300
Like the brodem, I’m riding the wave
From the Trojans, but we never play
Any day could be your day
Luckily, I made a way
Not for me, for the world and they know it
I black out, we accomplished from corn
I scratch off if it ain’t about dough
I can’t fall out ’bout no hoe
Yeah
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Na’kel Smith Lyrics – PRAYER