Hands come together for payday to my boss
I clutch em again, praying away sin
Pray I don't break cause life is in a bend
Trynna dodge a snake, but trynna build a friend
And I might try again, but that all just depends
If my hope that's within learn to cope after when
That rope under chin start choking my wind
Hang you to dry is the trend of the men
Niggas pray to the sky for a few bejamin's
So they can get high
Grow wings and then fly, and they days passing by
When they sober in mind, see the pain in they eyes
So they gotta stay fired
We all got our reasons we praying to God
We all got our seasons
Momma had prayed for comma's and ramen season
To navigate through our traumas, give us belief in
The good over demons
Pop prayed for the chance of dollar and dreaming
Nickel and scheming,
He can hold what he believed in
Cousin prayed for 10 O's for when the grief spin
Then he prayed for 10 hoes for when the grief end
My daddy's arms had tried to keep him
Left the nest and his so voice couldn't teach him
Prayed the best blessings was bound to reach him
Begged to God give him vision so he can see em
Hands come together and we praying for the most yeah,
Half of it for family other half is for a boast yeah
Once we get the blessing he don't see no more
We don't speak no more
He just turns into a ghost yeah
Hands come together and we praying for the most yeah,
Half of it for family other half is for a boast yeah
Once we get the blessing he don't see no more
We don't speak no more
He just turns into a ghost yeah
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Hands come together for payday to my boss
I clutch em again, praying away sin
Pray I don't break cause life is in a bend
Trynna dodge a snake, but trynna build a friend
And I might try again, but that all just depends
If my hope that's within learn to cope after when
That rope under chin start choking my wind
Hang you to dry is the trend of the men
Niggas pray to the sky for a few bejamin's
So they can get high
Grow wings and then fly, and they days passing by
When they sober in mind, see the pain in they eyes
So they gotta stay fired
We all got our reasons we praying to God
We all got our seasons
Momma had prayed for comma's and ramen season
To navigate through our traumas, give us belief in
The good over demons
Pop prayed for the chance of dollar and dreaming
Nickel and scheming,
He can hold what he believed in
Cousin prayed for 10 O's for when the grief spin
Then he prayed for 10 hoes for when the grief end
My daddy's arms had tried to keep him
Left the nest and his so voice couldn't teach him
Prayed the best blessings was bound to reach him
Begged to God give him vision so he can see em
Hands come together and we praying for the most yeah,
Half of it for family other half is for a boast yeah
Once we get the blessing he don't see no more
We don't speak no more
He just turns into a ghost yeah
Hands come together and we praying for the most yeah,
Half of it for family other half is for a boast yeah
Once we get the blessing he don't see no more
We don't speak no more
He just turns into a ghost yeah
I clutch em again, praying away sin
Pray I don't break cause life is in a bend
Trynna dodge a snake, but trynna build a friend
And I might try again, but that all just depends
If my hope that's within learn to cope after when
That rope under chin start choking my wind
Hang you to dry is the trend of the men
Niggas pray to the sky for a few bejamin's
So they can get high
Grow wings and then fly, and they days passing by
When they sober in mind, see the pain in they eyes
So they gotta stay fired
We all got our reasons we praying to God
We all got our seasons
Momma had prayed for comma's and ramen season
To navigate through our traumas, give us belief in
The good over demons
Pop prayed for the chance of dollar and dreaming
Nickel and scheming,
He can hold what he believed in
Cousin prayed for 10 O's for when the grief spin
Then he prayed for 10 hoes for when the grief end
My daddy's arms had tried to keep him
Left the nest and his so voice couldn't teach him
Prayed the best blessings was bound to reach him
Begged to God give him vision so he can see em
Hands come together and we praying for the most yeah,
Half of it for family other half is for a boast yeah
Once we get the blessing he don't see no more
We don't speak no more
He just turns into a ghost yeah
Hands come together and we praying for the most yeah,
Half of it for family other half is for a boast yeah
Once we get the blessing he don't see no more
We don't speak no more
He just turns into a ghost yeah
Writer: Derrick Armstrong Jr
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