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Pray 4 Dem (Father Pt.2) lyrics

Performer Fredo Bang

Pray 4 Dem (Father Pt.2) song lyrics by Fredo Bang official

Pray 4 Dem (Father Pt.2) is a song in English

(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat)
Yeah, yeah

These niggas be cappin' on the net, they never outside (outside)
When I hit the city, all these pussy niggas tongue-tied (tongue-tied)
Talkin' like you gangster get you kidnapped and hogtied
He talkin' big that Draco make a nigga downsize
Invest up, my check up, bitch, you wanna do me somethin'?
Got big clips, can't tip shit, who the fuck I'm runnin' from?
That boy deserved to die, he went out back he was clutchin' on his guns
Osama out his bottoms, my lil' potna who the fuck 'gon tell him somethin'?
Murder in my eyes, a nigga bleed every time I drop a tip
Put a thousand niggas in front of me, you can't pick one out I feel
Catch you in that rack, I do you better like I ain't have a deal
Two million dollar bond, I drop that shit like yo shit outta here

Lord, you better pray for these niggas (oh)
Lord, you better stay with these niggas (oh)
Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol
I been lurkin' all day for these niggas

Lord, you better pray for these niggas (oh)
Lord, you better stay with these niggas (oh)
Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol
I been lurkin' all day for these niggas

You know I twist a nigga body up 9bah)
Cut 'em like a cold cut (bah)
When I'm in the city, pussy nigga put your soul up (bitch)
You know I'm 'bout that murder shit, you better pick yo nuts up
Easy screamin' blood, I'm reppin' murder throwin' 4s up (bah, bah)
Nigga better stay in line, I turned you to a hashtag
Dissin' on the Gram, I'm in his feelin's, oh, he mad mad
I don't wanna talk about it, see me there then leave me there
I just had to drop twenty on my cash app if you beat me there (what?)

Lord, you better pray for these niggas (oh)
Lord, you better stay with these niggas (oh)
Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol
I been lurkin' all day for these niggas

Lord, you better pray for these niggas (oh)
Lord, you better stay with these niggas (oh)
Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol
I been lurkin' all day for these niggas

Father, Father, Father, Father, ooh
I don't mean to be a bother
Hey, but right now the times are gettin' harder
Hey, right now the times are gettin' harder
Father, Father, Father, Father, ooh
I don't mean to be a bother
Hey, but right now the times are gettin' harder
Hey, right now the times are gettin' harder
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Fredrick Givens, Jackie Plant Jr., Norman Payne
Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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