Prayers (Feat. Medhane)
Mike
3:06Damn, Drako (yeah) You made this? (Yeah) Ay, I was too busy fuckin' on moms, I never did care what the kids woulda want It was cigarette guts in a blunt, the way I was livin', it really ain't fun at all I was scared if I lost the money, I lose all the bitches I met off of rap I did a lot to myself in the past couple years, the hos don't peep my gap Too many young niggas died out flexin' and shit, that's why you don't see my sack See my young niggas fallin' off in this rap shit, I'm not bridgin' the gap Kanye said if you broke, go fuck on a fat bitch, I'm still fuckin' a fat bitch I got ADHD, I love me a task, I'm still gon' deal with a whack bitch Yes, I got hella love for a brown-ass lady, I'm still gon' call her a black bitch No cap Yeah, ay, Stepdad finish a set, the step-kids still wanna see me on stage Don't wanna pay me for work that I did, I see how it be to be slaved, yeah Bitch keep pullin' the strings, she fried, she don't wanna see me behave I used to be a lazy-ass nigga, just plan and save, but that shit I really like her pain, man, I really love that bitch Too much tough, I wanna sensible lady, I don't need nobody tough, silly ass ho Back and forth with the motions, she don't need nobody love Back to the dope, pull up to work, shit out, the bitch not worth my trust