Matt Black - Pray For Me lyrics

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Matt Black - Pray For Me lyrics

Pray for me *Scream* [Verse 1: SLYTE] Baby I'm blessin' ya Reverend please don't undermine this healing k**ing takin' too much energy, I need this to compel me Jesus help me, think this flow is straight from hell sh** it might melt me Kept it 100 with my brothers, and sh** they felt me n***as dealt me f**in' wrong, and now my cards right That's why my SLYTE be slightly different from what you think snappin', right That's how sh** get slightly twisted when that b**h stop actin' right She in for the pipe, I'm in for the mic I got to make it, ain't no might's n***a, ain't no maybe's Maybe I'm crazy, that's how they raised me When you see that plate you take it, then get Swayze When you see me in this life, ya better tape me (n***a, tape me) When you see me on this mic, ya better pay me (n***a, pay me) [Chorus: SLYTE] My last dollar, my last dime n***a just pray for me My last call and my last rhyme n***a just pray for me n***a don't play with me Ain't none of this straight with me n***as ain't okay with me n***a just pray for me [Verse 2: Matt Black] Mind this sh**, it take time to refine this sh** The whole squad on some mindless sh** Get violent, b**h it's Cyrus Switch the Honda to a 'Rari if I'm drivin' b**h Virgin Mary hop out This dick, you can ride shotgun She pick a pill and pop one Don't need a deal, I got one Split the payday with my partners, play to win I can't do losses, you know I hate the drama I need me a Rhianna, she gon' f** and s** and swallow The night before tomorrow, on her knees and it's a problem Matter of fact, I'm the baddest of the bad sh**, rad sh** I'm changin' the game like I'm swappin' a disk Get to poppin' with this, don't slip Don't fold, don't bend or break Just make it and take it to Back Lit That crack sh**, rap sh** Take it back sh** Pack it for the ones that's lackin' pa**ion Jot it down, Back Crib on the map sh** Rerun a tap sh** (I stole the crown, you know the sound) (Back Crib packin', savage acid burnin' down) (Runnin' 'round, gunnin' down) (They runnin' now, I know it hurts) Say my name in church, It's a blessing and a curse Pray for me dawg, just pray for me dawg [Chorus] [Verse 3: SLYTE] Backhouse, I'm addicted to pimpin' n***a got the dope sh**, so I slip him the 50 Got ya b**h on it, so I'm grippin' her titty While the left hand on that wheel, you slippin' On yours, but not mine My game impeccable, you'll find My shine'll blind a n***a quick You ain't heard, check my rhymes I been grindin', on my sh** You ain't know, n***a that's aight Ignorance is only temporary, step into my mind I know it's dark, full of Hennessy Memories and itineraries Temporary come ups to cover all the obituaries f** that though, take another sip of the liq Let it drip on the pain *drip drip* Take a lighter, let it ease your mind Quick, f** another b**h 'cause you think with your dick Touch what's mine and I'm catchin' a fit You ain't earn this sh**, b**h you makin' me sick Got half a mind to find n***as that plot on my grind And slap 'em right dead in they sh** Backhouse 'bout to blow, so Guess you can say that I detonate sh** I dedicate this to all them n***as stackin' money Get it 'til ya rich Honey bunnies to, w-work that, or twerk that sh** Do what ya do Just don't lose your soul in pursuit of gold Morals can be coveted too 'Cause I see it everyday, talkin' 'bout greed n***a say he wanted 1 pill, then he copped 3 Said she wanted 1 dick, then she copped 3 Oh my, how did I know she'd jock thee Swear to god, I'ma put a rapper in the hot seat If he ever want to not prop me I'm the man, I'm the f**in' man Pa** the torch, we gon' scorch the land