Back to Top

Daily Prayers Video (MV)




Performed By: Dark Lo
Featuring: Harry Fraud
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Charles Salley, Matt Carrillo, Rory William Quigley




Dark Lo - Daily Prayers Lyrics




[ Featuring Harry Fraud ]

(La Musica de Harry Fraud)

Intro (Dark Lo)

I pray daily every cost
I took a lesson every loss
Suck my dick n*gga, heavy pause
This is Harry Fraud
You a heavy fraud

Verse 1 (Dark Lo)

You know that fast money, you know my past is bummy
I was the old heads shooter, I was they crash dummy
Nowadays you take a class for me (nowadays)
My name in mud, that was blasphemy
This youngin want to blast for me (chill youngin)
He aint like the shit
Before we talked, he had light'd shit (he was smokin')
He was mad but wasn't hypin' shit (he was chillin')
I played the hood, I got the vicest grips (facts)
No work, I got the prices lift (lil' jerk)
Who as nice as this?
This is tailor made, I came back then I elevate
I'm back droppin', you should celebrate
Im buying stocks, you could sell your eighth
He buying Glocks, he want to shell ya face
Bad case they want to give me 8
You know I stand on 10
You know it's free the men
You is not my kin, I cannot pretend (I can't)
I'm from the lands, a couple blocks we in kensington
Body dropped on the street, she was innocent

Chorus 1 (Dark Lo)

I pray daily every cost
I took a lesson every loss
Suck my dick n*gga, heavy pause
This is Harry Fraud
You a heavy fraud

Verse 2 (Dark Lo)

Is my sins forgiven?
I flex on niggas like I'm Russel Simmons (I do yoga)
Edit nigga, and I got on Timberlands
Jump shot, then I got my witness
In the booth Popeye on spinach
Check my percentage
Its Ron Harvey III
Stack money, move out in the Burbs
I give you the game, I gave the streets my word
I'm in the rain I did a heavy skurr
Dark Lo coming, and I bet he heard
F*ck around and wet his shirt (Chill Lo)
Countdown, he in ya hood he just came around
Hoody down, no good, he aint f*cking around
30 clip pokin', and he aint stuffing it down
I got ya baby mom with me, and I ain't cuffing her down
This got you floatin', he got 30 but he's still coping
They still sleep, I can't believe people still votin'
He ran off with it still smoking
Took a year off, and I'm still potent
Crack the seal off, let it spill open

Chorus 2 (Dark Lo)

I pray daily every cost
I took a lesson every loss
Suck my dick n*gga, heavy pause
This is Harry Fraud
You a heavy fraud
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




(La Musica de Harry Fraud)

Intro (Dark Lo)

I pray daily every cost
I took a lesson every loss
Suck my dick n*gga, heavy pause
This is Harry Fraud
You a heavy fraud

Verse 1 (Dark Lo)

You know that fast money, you know my past is bummy
I was the old heads shooter, I was they crash dummy
Nowadays you take a class for me (nowadays)
My name in mud, that was blasphemy
This youngin want to blast for me (chill youngin)
He aint like the shit
Before we talked, he had light'd shit (he was smokin')
He was mad but wasn't hypin' shit (he was chillin')
I played the hood, I got the vicest grips (facts)
No work, I got the prices lift (lil' jerk)
Who as nice as this?
This is tailor made, I came back then I elevate
I'm back droppin', you should celebrate
Im buying stocks, you could sell your eighth
He buying Glocks, he want to shell ya face
Bad case they want to give me 8
You know I stand on 10
You know it's free the men
You is not my kin, I cannot pretend (I can't)
I'm from the lands, a couple blocks we in kensington
Body dropped on the street, she was innocent

Chorus 1 (Dark Lo)

I pray daily every cost
I took a lesson every loss
Suck my dick n*gga, heavy pause
This is Harry Fraud
You a heavy fraud

Verse 2 (Dark Lo)

Is my sins forgiven?
I flex on niggas like I'm Russel Simmons (I do yoga)
Edit nigga, and I got on Timberlands
Jump shot, then I got my witness
In the booth Popeye on spinach
Check my percentage
Its Ron Harvey III
Stack money, move out in the Burbs
I give you the game, I gave the streets my word
I'm in the rain I did a heavy skurr
Dark Lo coming, and I bet he heard
F*ck around and wet his shirt (Chill Lo)
Countdown, he in ya hood he just came around
Hoody down, no good, he aint f*cking around
30 clip pokin', and he aint stuffing it down
I got ya baby mom with me, and I ain't cuffing her down
This got you floatin', he got 30 but he's still coping
They still sleep, I can't believe people still votin'
He ran off with it still smoking
Took a year off, and I'm still potent
Crack the seal off, let it spill open

Chorus 2 (Dark Lo)

I pray daily every cost
I took a lesson every loss
Suck my dick n*gga, heavy pause
This is Harry Fraud
You a heavy fraud
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Charles Salley, Matt Carrillo, Rory William Quigley
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Back to: Dark Lo

Tags:
No tags yet