Pray - Jimmy Johnson

I hope to god that I ain’t dreamin'

I hope it all went to (???)

Baby, I’m the new believer

New image for you

(Verse)

When in time, with these chicks I’m on a cruise ship

Black gloves, stash love, I’m leavin' no prints

I pray to God, dawg, it’s very necessary

I free slaves, my wave is very legendary

Big pause, my dawgs, play is secondary

It’s hard to breathe, jeesh, she keeps tellin' me

Botched out, sky wound, chill, my co-5

Man, these bitches go wild, got 'em cushin' on my coast now

They wanna do dope now, now they wanna get stroked now

I get these bitches coast, now it’s probably cause it’s ghost out

Now these bitches wanna go down

Now they wanna go to Ghost Town

Shawty, keep it in the coast, now

I think I need a boat now, huh?

Lables on my jack, now, I guess it’s cause I’m hot now

Got me cruising wit my top down

Got me fuckin' up the block now

I probably need to slow down

But I feel like I’m grown now

Cause I can get it on my own now

Got me feelin' like I’m Corb now

Such a Rolling Stone, now

Now niggas wanna smoke out

Now niggas wanna poke now

But they need to jock down

Got me feeling like I’m Pac now, huh

Or Biggie getting popped now

'Cause I’m hated by the cops now

They wanna see me locked down

But I keep 'em locked out

I ain’t gettin' locked up

I be like lock who?!

Show 'em how to block, du'

Niggas hate to see not cool

Niggas hate cause they not you

Niggas figment, that’s not cool

Keep it real, man, that’s not you

Got the keys to the town, boy

Got the keys on the rim, boy

Put the keys and just jam, boy

You get the keys and get land lord

With the brand new keys on the brand new strip

Brand new fiends, got a brand new hitch

Brand new meal with a brand new bitch

Cause every other girl got a brand new quip

And every other girl got back suit quick

No, ain’t no other chick that could take this stick