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Prayin, prayin, prayin
I know (yea), I know (yea)
I've been prayin
I know I've been prayin
Jesus you Lord & stayin
Just make it real on my playlist
I'm driving & spinning on a Mercedes
Move back to the 80s
I know (yea), I know (yea), but I know (yea)
I've been slaving for the money
Like a slave, is it just me
Or is it money's & taxes are getting bigger
R.I. p, granny died when I was only a little kid (yea)
I ain't gonna die for the shit nigga
Just a little boy figure, never hesitate
On pulling on a trigger, is it Jewish
Or a killer, baby get real
I'm getting some lessons
For money & no marijuana gone touch me
Lord Jesus you The Only One, above me
Rist ball figure wit a California honey
Is what I dream for
Airplane flying, stamping passport
I ain't even feeling, she ain't running
She's an asshole, but I know (yea)
I know I've been prayin
Jesus you Lord & stayin
Just make it real on my playlist
I'm driving & spinning on a Mercedes
Move back to the 80s
I know (yea), I know (yea), but I know (yea)
Sitting just smoking ma blunt
Lookin at this cold night
Just wish you would be here
Grabbing you, not letting you go
Just stay here girl, wanna feel you closer
The night ain't over, kissing you for long time
Just thinking back, when you were still mine
Painfully this is all thoughts, looking real you
Already gone & I'm just wit ma niggas fuckin
Trippin is cold, & I just feel like is cold in
Sippin some codeine, to get you out of ma head
Going out (girl), breath in some fresh air
Enjoy the night time, yea, yea, uhm, uhm, uhm
I know I've been prayin
Jesus you Lord & stayin
Just make it real on my playlist
I'm driving & spinning on a Mercedes
Move back to the 80s
I know (yea), I know (yea)
I've been prayin (yea, uhm)