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Hour of Prayer Video (MV)




Performed By: OG Drrip
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Oguguo Okoye




OG Drrip - Hour of Prayer Lyrics




3pm
Yeah it's the hour of prayer
Sent to my heavenly king
ATM
How I just stack up the paper
Off of the Andy on ETH
IBM
I'm balling more look at my yardage
I Feel like a business machine
Smart with the heat
Med school and graduate college
Spit fire I got hella degrees
Help when I see
Diminish the greed
They cursed in the streets
I feel for my peeps
I Come up I'm splitting the cheese
The sun up I get to the green
But first I'll be seeking the kingdom
The wicked hot then Ima freeze
The future has already been done
It's written just wait and you'll see
Bank on peasant
Meta Mask on King
In the scripts no reverend
Finna be doctor like king
They wondering Jesus complexion
Lil darker than bro with the dream
Just read Revelations 15
First chapter just look and you'll see
Get to the cheese
Garlic and parm
Get bread sesame
Make hay like a farm
I'm fly like a wing
I set the alarm
When prices decrease
Got me some racks and put it ETH
Made a 10X off a coin from a meme
Pepe and Brett I get blues and the green
Got into Andy at dip then it peaked
Give you the sauce and the drip like a leak

Ain't no shoulda woulda coulda God gone let you know
Don't got milk or eggs but she get flowers I get dough
Building up my empire she can be my cookie doe
Start her up and she on go
Copped some crypto let it grow
I'm so lit but I can't show
She my chick but on the low
Way too special to be shown
I cannot be wasting time
Cause I'm really in the zone
I can show you take a dime
And just make it into four

3pm
Yeah it's the hour of prayer
Sent to my heavenly king
ATM
How I just stack up the paper
Off of the Andy on ETH
IBM
I'm balling more look at my yardage
I Feel like a business machine
Smart with the heat
Med school and graduate college
Spit fire I got hella degrees
Help when I see
Diminish the greed
They cursed in the streets
I feel for my peeps
I Come up I'm splitting the cheese
The sun up I get to the green
But first I'll be seeking the kingdom
The wicked hot then Ima freeze
The future has already been done
It's written just wait and you'll see
Bank on peasant
Meta Mask on King
In the scripts no reverend
Finna be doctor like king
They wondering Jesus complexion
Lil darker than bro with the dream
Just read Revelations 15
First chapter just look and you'll see
Get to the cheese
Garlic and parm
Get bread sesame
Make hay like a farm
I'm fly like a wing
I set the alarm
When prices decrease
Got me some racks and put it ETH
Made a 10X off a coin from a meme
Pepe and Brett I get blues and the green
Got into Andy at dip then it peaked
Give you the sauce and the drip like a leak
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3pm
Yeah it's the hour of prayer
Sent to my heavenly king
ATM
How I just stack up the paper
Off of the Andy on ETH
IBM
I'm balling more look at my yardage
I Feel like a business machine
Smart with the heat
Med school and graduate college
Spit fire I got hella degrees
Help when I see
Diminish the greed
They cursed in the streets
I feel for my peeps
I Come up I'm splitting the cheese
The sun up I get to the green
But first I'll be seeking the kingdom
The wicked hot then Ima freeze
The future has already been done
It's written just wait and you'll see
Bank on peasant
Meta Mask on King
In the scripts no reverend
Finna be doctor like king
They wondering Jesus complexion
Lil darker than bro with the dream
Just read Revelations 15
First chapter just look and you'll see
Get to the cheese
Garlic and parm
Get bread sesame
Make hay like a farm
I'm fly like a wing
I set the alarm
When prices decrease
Got me some racks and put it ETH
Made a 10X off a coin from a meme
Pepe and Brett I get blues and the green
Got into Andy at dip then it peaked
Give you the sauce and the drip like a leak

Ain't no shoulda woulda coulda God gone let you know
Don't got milk or eggs but she get flowers I get dough
Building up my empire she can be my cookie doe
Start her up and she on go
Copped some crypto let it grow
I'm so lit but I can't show
She my chick but on the low
Way too special to be shown
I cannot be wasting time
Cause I'm really in the zone
I can show you take a dime
And just make it into four

3pm
Yeah it's the hour of prayer
Sent to my heavenly king
ATM
How I just stack up the paper
Off of the Andy on ETH
IBM
I'm balling more look at my yardage
I Feel like a business machine
Smart with the heat
Med school and graduate college
Spit fire I got hella degrees
Help when I see
Diminish the greed
They cursed in the streets
I feel for my peeps
I Come up I'm splitting the cheese
The sun up I get to the green
But first I'll be seeking the kingdom
The wicked hot then Ima freeze
The future has already been done
It's written just wait and you'll see
Bank on peasant
Meta Mask on King
In the scripts no reverend
Finna be doctor like king
They wondering Jesus complexion
Lil darker than bro with the dream
Just read Revelations 15
First chapter just look and you'll see
Get to the cheese
Garlic and parm
Get bread sesame
Make hay like a farm
I'm fly like a wing
I set the alarm
When prices decrease
Got me some racks and put it ETH
Made a 10X off a coin from a meme
Pepe and Brett I get blues and the green
Got into Andy at dip then it peaked
Give you the sauce and the drip like a leak
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Oguguo Okoye
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