Dub - Pray For Them lyrics

Who could f** with the pen and pad? Won't stop 'til I'm grain-gripping and the grill sitting like Trinidad (all gold) you're f**ing with ah king The irony now its model b**hes with center ads Unh, dead presi never fold money Here to restore the feeling, where's the dope money? 88 Harlem, that old money Oh you don't know money? then you don't know money I been on some new sh** the past year Billion dollar dreams, the garment is cashmere Come to me for that change, like cashiers The rap game is all backpacks & half queers Yea, we gone get to this dough Got ah shawty; ain't no baller but give it and go Skylar Diggins when I'm in it, you kissing that ho sh** you's a gimmick, this a spirit, invisible glow n***as know (they know) Gotta be the illest n***a alive Cause the God write well, Shakespearean scribe I go and get it, that's until my demise They don't wanna see us win-dow, they better off tinting they rides Cause we gone ride like the Phantom Roll or you get left Ain't noticed they was this stressed, the arenas is distressed Prominence flash, I ain't even got a hit yet Still they running 'round with ah style that I possessed. c'mon One time for my real n***as Two times for my real b**hes Whole clique fulla real n***as Hold on, time to k** n***as Somebody pray for them. somebody pray for them Time to pray for them When ever I'm around it ain't safe for them Yo my stench, Issy Miyake Look -them n***as couldn't catch my fly with Mr.Miyagi Slicker than Rick, La di Da di I was sh**ting on n***as, you was just learning to potty Modern Cobain, sh** I get that first check I'm at the mercer double-parked in a Mulsanne b**h with me, all she does is nag and complain Bougie broad can't even pronounce my shirt name Unh Demeulemeester in my leisure Voice of the city, your run shorter than TI$A's While I still snap on them, flow FIFA, kick sh** You rapping like you content with the bleachers Lyrical slaughter, ain't come here to play We the n***as with aura. new NWA & I ain't lettign up until the whole fam k**ing Just got ah foot in the door Now we bout to own the building. c'mon One time for my real n***as Two times for my real b**hes Whole clique fulla real n***as Hold on, time to k** n***as Somebody pray for them. somebody pray for them Time to pray for them When ever I'm around it ain't safe for them