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Voskovy - Pray To God lyrics

Artist: Voskovy

album: Saint On The Block


I pray to God
God
I pray to God
God
I pray to God
God
I pray to God
God
This not a game
This not a game
I do what I say
I do what I say
I stay in my lane
I stay in my lane
Like whipping a range
Oooooo
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
This not a game
This not a game
I do what I say
I do what I say
I stay in my lane
I stay in my lane
Like whipping a range
Yeah
I pray to God for all of my days
I pray to God for all of my ways
Look to the sky now i'm bout' to take flight
I just jet off to the east to a place
Now i'm in space i'm on the Ye
I'm from Atlanta the home of the brave
Straight from the bottom where people we pray
Come with a 9 did a double at 8
Flipping the paper like flipping a cake
Feeling so numb like a needle in face
I don't have time to be messing with thots
Yo' girl be choosing she know that i'm great
I can't relate why people they hate
Don't ask the lord why when you know what it takes
See they be lurking they green like the grass
Can't get along with none of them snakes
I be invested i'm grinding tenacious
If they refuse then I cut off relations
Virtue is patience never mistaken
The last of my breed i'm somewhat endangered
Pray to God for my anger
Yeah
Fully loaded like a chamber
Yeah
Blowing up like a banger
Yeah
CEO no brainer
Yeah
I pray to God
God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
This not a game
This not a game
I do what I say
I do what I say
I stay in my lane
I stay in my lane
Like whipping a range
Oooooo
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
This not a game
This not a game
I do what I say
I do what I say
I stay in my lane
I stay in my lane
Like whipping a range
I pray to God yeah I pray to me
I pray to Yah for a better me
I pray I dodge all my enemies
Just rid me of that energy
You can try Jesus don't play with me
And if it's bout' business I pay the fee
I'm gifted don't play for free
I'm tripping y'all pray for me
Ain't heard of me brother that's perjury
I pray to God you ignore the news
I pray that all of you know the truth
You get what you put in you know the rules
I'm original I know my roots
Check me out and out i'm fresh
Rosary on my neck
Poetry from my chest
Tears all in my eyes
It's kind of hard to hold em' back
Uh
Yeah
A young nigga balling like Luka
Tribe of Judah pray to train my medulla
God body sutra
I pray to God
I pray to God
God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
This not a game
This not a game
I do what I say
I do what I say
I stay in my lane
I stay in my lane
Like whipping a range
Oooooo
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
I pray to God
This not a game
This not a game
I do what I say
I do what I say
I stay in my lane
I stay in my lane
Like whipping a range
Oooooo

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