Pray for Me (feat. Lil Tjay) - Izay

Pray for me, pray for me Pray for me, pray for me (yeah) Pray for me, just pray for me It's over nigga Living life with all this thugness Destruction, this violence, my projects I'ma rep to the fullness and you know it I'm always gon' be infamous (it's over, it's over) Until the day they lay me down to rest (you dead, you dead) When I'm in this world, just pray for me (you can't stop it) The invincible, infamous Mobb Deep, nigga, fuck you If you touch one of my dunns, I'll buck you You ain't got nuts enough to come through And get back at my niggas for them gun wounds You a punk bitch ass nigga, you soft duke I'm a young rich ass nigga who love to Show you how a nigga get his lights blew Teach you the mystery God and murk you Burry you, motherfuckers in the cement Miss a post of that nigga in the precint Shoulda known my niggas, don't play with stunts Shoulda shot back but you got your dome cut While we party with the pretty little cutties You'll be fertilizing dirt for new trees Fucking with the mobsters out in QB Nigga, you get hung for that shit that your mouth speak Bitch ass nigga (just pray for me) When I'm out in the world Just pray for me and if you down for whatever You'll wait for me, I got these cowards out tryin' To lay for me and they making me So just pray for me and I can see it in their eyes They're afraid of me, homeboy, I ain't the one You mistaken me while you ratting and snaking me They making me, so just pray for me We them niggas that pull them things out Niggas talk too much, need to shut mouth A loose lip will sink a niggas ship for real Then act all surprised when they get killed Got two felonies but take a chance still My life comes first, fuck a record deal Move that crowd, direct with steel For a medicine when niggas act ill The H-A-V, the O, the C Be easy on the way that you approach me Didn't see it coming but he got his plug pulled That chicks shiesty don't go by what looks good We in the ear, trust she heard that Why you loving him, all my niggas tap that Fake gangstas, I can see right through them Cross that line and get your life ruined Living life with all this thugness Destruction, this violence, my projects I'ma rep to the fullness and you know it I'm always gon' be infamous Until the day they lay me down to rest When I'm in this world, just pray for me Just pray for me when I'm out in the world Just pray for me and if you down for whatever You'll wait for me, I got these cowards out tryin' To lay for me and they making me So just pray for me and I can see it in their eyes They're afraid of me, homeboy, I ain't the one You mistaken me while you ratting and snaking me They making me, so just pray for me When I'm out in the world, just pray for me And if you down for whatever, you'll wait for me I got these cowards out tryin' to lay for me They making me, so just pray for me And I can see it in your eyes, you're afraid of me Homeboy, I ain't the one you mistaken me While you ratting and think you're snaking me They're making me, so just pray for me

Yeah, from the cracks and the holes in the pavement Ain't no hope for the youth, Lord, save me Gotta smile through it even though you hate it All I ask is that you pray for me You know we always payin' attention Always out handlin' business Niggas in they feelins Certain shit can't be given I'ma go and get it, yeah Niggas got they hand out, shit, that ain't the way we livin', yeah That ain't the way that I pictured thirty hoes and ten of us niggas See, that's the way we kick it Twetny of us, and ten of us probably got an extension Everybody playin' broke 'cause they think I can fix it Everything that you got, that shit probably rented I know my partners wit' me Ain't no stoppin' this shit, the sky is the limit, yeahh Who gon' ride wit' me? Aye, who gon' ride wit' me? Yeah, death before dishonor but you lied to me, dang Made it to the top from the gutter Promisin' the hood I came from it'll never be another, yeah Remember trappin' in the hood, duckin' under cover Buyin' hard ounces for my momma brother Tryna block mine, boy, you get knocked out, hah I'm wit' the shit you know that you are not 'bout Old nigga wit' some long money Nigga try me, I'ma get it all from ya Listen, I ain't worried 'bout the small run it Got my chrome on his dome then it dawned on him, dead 'em Plans too large, huh, nigga get on your ass, you put laws on 'em Fuck that shit, I'ma still sic my dogs on 'em Don't care how many police you call on 'em Ridin' wit' my niggas 'til the wheel fall If you got the dice, put it all on Live by the sword or die by it but sometimes you gotta fall on it Hey, ain't it funny how the dumbest niggas know it all, don't it? Nigga, keep it silent, you ain't lived through it, don't talk 'bout it, yeah Sixteen totin' A-K, havin' turf war I got a record deal, started sellin' dope for my first born, I swear Look at God, won't he do it Gotta run a bag up to Summer good 'til the bullshit I did null and void Skully pulled up, forty in my hoodie, hah, and you better not make me pull it One thing about a sucka nigga, he gon' talk cash shit 'til he run into me Drop a bankroll on his main bitch, make her go and do it for me No Hollywood, couldn't fake my life Quarter million cash on a brand new jet Crowd me, nah, nobody can do that Slide a bag, sip on yac, and let 'em handle that Trap nigga whippin' work in a Bando You violate, retaliation got me mando I keep a pistol on me 'cause the bands I don't ran 'em Numbers scratched out, paper runner Strategy used to be take Atlanta Spread it then makin' it in Savannah Runnin' my play up the East Coast I done tested the caliber, YFN Lucci Kickin' shit in the Caribbean Know you pussy, can't even open eye when you shoot When you live wit' that bullshit, you die wit' it too I would talk but could not be alive wit' the truth When you owe me and then gettin' fly wit' it too Bringin' some action, survive wit' it too Swear, I'm smokin' on nothin' but power I get money and dodgin' them cowards Yeah, from the cracks and the holes in the pavement Ain't no hope for the youth, Lord, save me Gotta smile through it even though you hate it All I ask is that you pray for me Who gon' ride wit' me? Aye, who gon' ride wit' me? Yeah, death before dishonor but you lied to me, dang Who gon' ride wit' me? Aye, who gon' ride wit' me? Yeah, death before dishonor but you lied to me, dang This next beat is so god damn sinister that I don't even, ahhm It makes me feel like everything It's just that nitty, gritty, fuckin' dirty South shit It makes me feel good This right here, this ones for the pull-up

Oh I don't know what's wrong But I know somethin' I'm doin' just ain't right Told my niggas, "Be patient, just hang tight" Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life I really had to work for the shit I want Had to grind for the shit I need I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me, yeah I don't know why they hate on me Police hit my house, yeah, they did that raid on me They was tryna catch me slippin' with that thing on me (ha) They should've known it was in that safe, homie Poker face, you know I got that spade on me (poker face) You niggas be buggin', I got that Raid on me Paranoid touchin', they might change on me But all the goons, that's how I deal with the fame, homie, yeah homie I don't know why you like fuckin' up my high, I I sent a kilo back to back just to get by, I I feel these niggas hatin' on me, slime Tell Lil Gotit pull up right the fuck now Big steaks when we eatin', child She suck a dick and then she bow Got me like, wow, wow Stream numbers keep on goin' up, could've fell God on my side, I know He here to stay But nowadays, I gotta keep my pistol anyway I don't know what's wrong But I know somethin' I'm doin' just ain't right Told my niggas, "Be patient, just hang tight" Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life I really had to work for the shit I want (work for the shit I want) Had to grind for the shit I need (had to grind for the shit I need) I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me, yeah Gotta ride solo I ride bulletproof, I ride low pro' If I ain't strapped up, it's a no-go Outside peanut butter, inside coco (uh-oh) My day ones ain't day ones no more I gotta keep my distance for sure I can't trust a motherfuckin' soul I'm ten toes down in my sole If he ridin', then we ridin' and we with it My day one, please don't change, stay committed Just give me some time and it's gon' make sense my nigga 'Cause I wanna trust you 'Cause I love you 'Cause I'll be first one to shoot You tried to play me, though, now it's fuck you I don't know what's wrong But I know somethin' I'm doin' just ain't right Told my niggas, "Be patient, just hang tight" Head up through them hard times, this come with the gang life I really had to work for the shit I want (work for the shit I want) Had to grind for the shit I need (had to grind for the shit I need) I done made it out them trenches, don't know why they hate on me, yeah

Da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da-da And you want me for me And I want you for you It don't matter if I'm rollin' In a four door or coupe And I always want you I'm tryna flaunt you, girl And with you girl time is always timeless Always laughing with you, no silence Yeah, I always want you I'm tryna flaunt you, girl And you want me for me And I want you for you It don't matter if I'm rollin' In a four door or coupe And I always want you I'm tryna flaunt you, girl You my go to, roll through Yeah that's what I told you Stuck by my side Through the highs and the lows too I always want you I'm tryna flaunt you, girl Yeah, like where you wanna go We can go wherever baby We can take it slow Yeah, like where we gon' end up I don't really know But, baby I been thinkin' 'bout you On the low On the low When you walk up in the room I said wow And baby, I've been texting you all night long Now you got me up late writing these songs About you, around you I don't wanna walk out here without you Yeah, we can ride away here with the top gone Speed in' down the road here playin' this song And you want me for me And I want you for you It don't matter if I'm rollin' In a four door or coupe And I always want you I'm tryna flaunt you, girl And with you girl, time is always timeless Always laughin' with you, no silence Yeah, I always want you I'm tryna flaunt you, girl And you want me for me And I want you for you It don't matter if I'm rollin' In a four door or coupe And I always want you I'm tryna flaunt you, girl You my go to, roll through Yeah, that's what I told you Stuck by my side Through the highs and the lows too I always want you I'm tryna flaunt you, girl

AXL (AXL) Yeah Ayy I'ma shoot for the stars (ayy) I'ma shoot for the stars (baow) I'ma shoot for the stars (baow) I'ma shoot for the stars (baow) I'ma shoot for the stars (ayy, uh) I'ma shoot for the stars (ayy, look) We gon' do it for bro and 'em (bro and 'em) We don't know 'em, we don't go with them (nah) Uh, baow (uh) We see an opp and we blowin' 'em (blowin' 'em), down Down, uh (uh), all the fame I done found (found) They gon' talk behind your back (Facts) In your face, they don't never make a sound (ayy, ayy) All of this money I can count (all of this money I can count) Old bitches comin' back around (ayy) We see an opp and we back him down, baow (ayy, ayy, ayy) Woo, we ain't lettin' up, uh (we ain't lettin' up) I think a fuck nigga set him up (ayy) I wish that brodie had better luck, baow (ayy, ayy, ayy) Uh, we ain't stoppin' 'til they fed of us (nah), uh (uh) Woo (yeah), they'll never get ahead of us (never, uh, woo) I get the money and level up (uh, woo) I get the money and level up I'ma shoot for the stars (uh) I'ma shoot for the stars I'ma shoot for the stars (baow) I'ma shoot for the stars (baow) I'ma shoot for the stars (baow) I'ma shoot for the stars (grrt) Where I come from, it's war, so right now, I'm just vibin' 18, I'm a trench kid, where I come from, they evil, conniving You don't really want smoke with us, someone gon' end up dyin' Catch an opp, it's a man down Straight drillin', ain't with all the cryin' 'Member them nights I was starvin' 'Member them nights it was cold 'Member them nights I had nobody Walkin' home, it was me and my pole Think I'm a rapper, don't try, 'cause I'm really on go I ain't really gon' say too much right now, I'm just lettin' you know They saw the come-up like, "How, how, how?" (gang) Pop out, I'm drippin' like, "Wow, wow, wow" (drip) Niggas try copy my style, style, style (my style) Niggas ain't solid, they foul, foul, foul (they foul) I'ma shoot for the stars I'ma shoot for the stars (Shoot for the stars) I'ma shoot for the stars I'ma shoot for the stars I'ma shoot for the stars I'ma shoot for the stars, oh-oh