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KennyHill - Pray Lyrics



KennyHill - Pray Lyrics




Be all that you can be
Stand tall like Dikembe
When you draw make sure its all full
Never empty
Wont fall
I know some of my Dawgs sorta envy but its plenty to go around for us all specially
If we split it 50/50
Crunch numbers off these bars like Nestle Nestea
Sexy women wish and want a Quicky
Girl bump my shit and call me besty
Messy bitches always attempting
Pray her man and Lord the Forgive em
On my Knees until I feel Forgiven
When I talk I know the Demons listening
Wont let em control or take part of my soul
Aint Lying a Lion my hearts made of gold
Adjective assassin until I reach the goal
Im running these laps to outlap the goats
Could out row a boat
A yacht or a Sub
I go with the flow
They doing the most
Preparing a toast
For all of the times we wished we wasnt broke
Wish what we spoked to existence like Ghost
A phantom approach except this aint a hoax
American Native can see past the smoke
They stare in Amazement as I stay afloat
State at a Mason roc Mics with my Flow
Alchemist I made this with Wit and some hope
Our business Our business we mind it
And dont mind when haters be tripping and say we not dope
Thats just life in the Scope and when you poppin niggas watching
Hit you with the Hashtag like a trending topic
Leave a trail of Blood like you grew up in Bompton
But it leads to trashbags and not back to the projects

Pray for my downfall
Yall niggas is scoundrels
Leave em in a bath full
Id rather take bathsalts
Than to hate on my Brother
Put weight on my Mother
Straight out the gate
If you relate then I love ya
Was fate to be Great see the Snakes and stay loyal stand ground
I grind like Dirt and the Soil
Pray for my downfall
Yall niggas is scoundrels
Leave em in a bath full
Id rather take bathsalts
Than to hate on my Brother
Put weight on my Mother
Straight out the gate
If you relate then I love ya
Was fate to be Great see the Snakes and stay loyal stand ground
I grind like Dirt and the Soil

Grew up spoiled that didn't spoil me
Wheres the love Wheres the loyalty
Aint ya manz less he take care the Lawyer fees
Mad Im way up sitting like Sequoia trees
Life goals
Why all this Gold on me
F*ck romance
Take chances and your gonna see
State facts when you rap like a black in a hat with a mustache and a pair of Dungarees
Haters wanna see my airplane plummeting
Said Id be a deadman round bout 23
Didnt let it leave a mark on my memory
But the screams still seem to haunt my dreams vividly
Life full of flowers and heavy artillery
Thats why I smile when I get the auxiliary
Niggas get hit in traffic
So as I rid these ashes I thank the Lord cause I know he got a plan for me
I feel like Kendrick
Man who the f*ck praying for me
Who in heaven got my back
Feel like I am the beast
Still God always got my back
Back home in one peace
Rather than bullets in my dome and then Im gone
Deceased
Thats why I write these Songs
Hope these Psalms a reach
Niggas looking for some guidance like a boat to beach
Stop a couple niggas from dying
Probably floating up creek
Stay way from They but They be trying
Know they coattails weak
Dont play no games wit hoes
Aint got no time sleep
Had to cut off loose ends
Barely got time to eat
Seem like I got no friends
Everyone lies and cheats
Nobody wanna win nomore long as they fly and sheek
Thats why im always in the zone like its 2-3 D
Never wanna be like you clones of the ruffy kings
Rather sit and get Stoned on that
Earth brewed Tea leaf
And find better ways to kick it like its new Bruce lee

Pray for my downfall
Yall niggas is scoundrels
Leave em in a bath full
Id rather take bathsalts
Than to hate on my Brother
Put weight on my Mother
Straight out the gate
If you relate then I love ya
Was fate to be Great see the Snakes and stay loyal stand ground
I grind like Dirt and the Soil
Pray for my downfall
Yall niggas is scoundrels
Leave em in a bath full
Id rather take bathsalts
Than to hate on my Brother
Put weight on my Mother
Straight out the gate
If you relate then I love ya
Was fate to be Great see the Snakes and stay loyal stand ground
I grind like Dirt and the Soil
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Be all that you can be
Stand tall like Dikembe
When you draw make sure its all full
Never empty
Wont fall
I know some of my Dawgs sorta envy but its plenty to go around for us all specially
If we split it 50/50
Crunch numbers off these bars like Nestle Nestea
Sexy women wish and want a Quicky
Girl bump my shit and call me besty
Messy bitches always attempting
Pray her man and Lord the Forgive em
On my Knees until I feel Forgiven
When I talk I know the Demons listening
Wont let em control or take part of my soul
Aint Lying a Lion my hearts made of gold
Adjective assassin until I reach the goal
Im running these laps to outlap the goats
Could out row a boat
A yacht or a Sub
I go with the flow
They doing the most
Preparing a toast
For all of the times we wished we wasnt broke
Wish what we spoked to existence like Ghost
A phantom approach except this aint a hoax
American Native can see past the smoke
They stare in Amazement as I stay afloat
State at a Mason roc Mics with my Flow
Alchemist I made this with Wit and some hope
Our business Our business we mind it
And dont mind when haters be tripping and say we not dope
Thats just life in the Scope and when you poppin niggas watching
Hit you with the Hashtag like a trending topic
Leave a trail of Blood like you grew up in Bompton
But it leads to trashbags and not back to the projects

Pray for my downfall
Yall niggas is scoundrels
Leave em in a bath full
Id rather take bathsalts
Than to hate on my Brother
Put weight on my Mother
Straight out the gate
If you relate then I love ya
Was fate to be Great see the Snakes and stay loyal stand ground
I grind like Dirt and the Soil
Pray for my downfall
Yall niggas is scoundrels
Leave em in a bath full
Id rather take bathsalts
Than to hate on my Brother
Put weight on my Mother
Straight out the gate
If you relate then I love ya
Was fate to be Great see the Snakes and stay loyal stand ground
I grind like Dirt and the Soil

Grew up spoiled that didn't spoil me
Wheres the love Wheres the loyalty
Aint ya manz less he take care the Lawyer fees
Mad Im way up sitting like Sequoia trees
Life goals
Why all this Gold on me
F*ck romance
Take chances and your gonna see
State facts when you rap like a black in a hat with a mustache and a pair of Dungarees
Haters wanna see my airplane plummeting
Said Id be a deadman round bout 23
Didnt let it leave a mark on my memory
But the screams still seem to haunt my dreams vividly
Life full of flowers and heavy artillery
Thats why I smile when I get the auxiliary
Niggas get hit in traffic
So as I rid these ashes I thank the Lord cause I know he got a plan for me
I feel like Kendrick
Man who the f*ck praying for me
Who in heaven got my back
Feel like I am the beast
Still God always got my back
Back home in one peace
Rather than bullets in my dome and then Im gone
Deceased
Thats why I write these Songs
Hope these Psalms a reach
Niggas looking for some guidance like a boat to beach
Stop a couple niggas from dying
Probably floating up creek
Stay way from They but They be trying
Know they coattails weak
Dont play no games wit hoes
Aint got no time sleep
Had to cut off loose ends
Barely got time to eat
Seem like I got no friends
Everyone lies and cheats
Nobody wanna win nomore long as they fly and sheek
Thats why im always in the zone like its 2-3 D
Never wanna be like you clones of the ruffy kings
Rather sit and get Stoned on that
Earth brewed Tea leaf
And find better ways to kick it like its new Bruce lee

Pray for my downfall
Yall niggas is scoundrels
Leave em in a bath full
Id rather take bathsalts
Than to hate on my Brother
Put weight on my Mother
Straight out the gate
If you relate then I love ya
Was fate to be Great see the Snakes and stay loyal stand ground
I grind like Dirt and the Soil
Pray for my downfall
Yall niggas is scoundrels
Leave em in a bath full
Id rather take bathsalts
Than to hate on my Brother
Put weight on my Mother
Straight out the gate
If you relate then I love ya
Was fate to be Great see the Snakes and stay loyal stand ground
I grind like Dirt and the Soil
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