Prayer - Mary Gold, Curren$y

Hopefully, I don’t die

Hopefully, I don’t sink

Darkness is my only fit

'Less he kissing on my pink

Baptise my insides

Baptise my insides

Let all my sins be sanctified

Hopefully I don’t die

Hopefully I don’t die

Thank God for them lords

That’s Eastside, Westside

The haze we carry to strong to

Be rollin up on the inside

Take it up to the sanctuary

Bless it off 'fore we take part

He lick the blunt

Then he tastes my lips

We fucking for the hell of it

Baby get down on your knees

Praise the Lord

For what you’re about to receive

If I’m earth, you must be king

If you’re God, then I’m Mary

I live my life for the hell of it

Fucking bitches

Smoking killa

Riding around in something old school

With my niggas

Fuck the life you living

Young shell with a wise mind

I see past your lifetime

When the world end

I’ll still be here

Breaking down this mary jane

Hopefully I don’t die

Mashing the gas in my Italian car

Red lines underneath the pink sky

Sunlight day come break the night apart

Baby pledge that she trying to ride

Said she’ll drag the slab if the wheels fall off

Lying low, but a nigga high

The road weigh hard

But the leather weigh soft

She kinda boss

And you kinda lost

Need school and game

Imma provide for her

Niggas’ll spend top dollar

To stand right beside her

Their weakness is

They gonna confide in her

See she can beat you niggas without violence

She’ll shoot a nigga dead without firing

Driveby without driving

Drove the last sucka nigga out his mind mane