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Quando Rondo - Don't Pray For Me Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Q-R-N

Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block (block), pray for the cops
Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block, pray for the cops (cops)
Don't pray for me
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-whoa
Don't pray for me
Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Don't pray for me

No
L-O-L, the opps so funny
Why they always on my top and they got no money?
Ran up my guap, now I don't owe you none
Blue Double R while gettin' top from my lil' snow bunny (skrrt)
Don't pray for me, pray for the opps 'cause he might go on Sunday
Swing on they street, let off some shots like it's 6-0 or nothing

Like R.I.P. to Trayvon Martin, got my hoodie on
I f*cked her in an Aston Martin to A Boogie song
Call me QPac, rich roll a bitch to hit you by the month
Kick out them hoes, Luwop dimiss 'em, I only f*ck with foreigns
Hop out and blow them big four niggas, then watch them niggas run
Glock .23 my favorite pistol like some brand new Jordan's

Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block (block), pray for the cops
Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block, pray for the cops (cops)
Don't pray for me
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-whoa
Don't pray for me
Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Don't pray for me

Now I don't know what you been told but I gotta get me a big bankroll
Now I don't know what you been told but I gotta get me what I came for

Slide on the opps with a blindfold
VVS diamonds that flawless it really got lil' shawty mind-blown
Two Motorolas, right choppin', we barely talkin' on them iPhones
Two Coca-Colas, I pour up then I'ma slow up off them Styrofoams
Blame it on them Perkys and doja, heart gettin' colder plus my mine gone
What type of time I'm on? Bitch my time froze
My eyes open
I swear that all that purple potion got my eyes closed
New Audemars, rose in the gold, she got her eyes glued

Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps, pray for the cops, pray for the block
Don't pray for me
Pray for the thots, pray for these iced out big ol' diamonds in my watch

Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block (block), pray for the cops
Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block, pray for the cops (cops)
Don't pray for me
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-whoa
Don't pray for me
Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Don't pray for me
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Q-R-N

Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block (block), pray for the cops
Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block, pray for the cops (cops)
Don't pray for me
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-whoa
Don't pray for me
Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Don't pray for me

No
L-O-L, the opps so funny
Why they always on my top and they got no money?
Ran up my guap, now I don't owe you none
Blue Double R while gettin' top from my lil' snow bunny (skrrt)
Don't pray for me, pray for the opps 'cause he might go on Sunday
Swing on they street, let off some shots like it's 6-0 or nothing

Like R.I.P. to Trayvon Martin, got my hoodie on
I f*cked her in an Aston Martin to A Boogie song
Call me QPac, rich roll a bitch to hit you by the month
Kick out them hoes, Luwop dimiss 'em, I only f*ck with foreigns
Hop out and blow them big four niggas, then watch them niggas run
Glock .23 my favorite pistol like some brand new Jordan's

Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block (block), pray for the cops
Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block, pray for the cops (cops)
Don't pray for me
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-whoa
Don't pray for me
Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Don't pray for me

Now I don't know what you been told but I gotta get me a big bankroll
Now I don't know what you been told but I gotta get me what I came for

Slide on the opps with a blindfold
VVS diamonds that flawless it really got lil' shawty mind-blown
Two Motorolas, right choppin', we barely talkin' on them iPhones
Two Coca-Colas, I pour up then I'ma slow up off them Styrofoams
Blame it on them Perkys and doja, heart gettin' colder plus my mine gone
What type of time I'm on? Bitch my time froze
My eyes open
I swear that all that purple potion got my eyes closed
New Audemars, rose in the gold, she got her eyes glued

Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps, pray for the cops, pray for the block
Don't pray for me
Pray for the thots, pray for these iced out big ol' diamonds in my watch

Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block (block), pray for the cops
Don't pray for me
Pray for the opps (opps), pray for the block, pray for the cops (cops)
Don't pray for me
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-whoa
Don't pray for me
Ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Don't pray for me
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Writer: Charles Eric Driggers, Ivory Scott IV, Kevin Price, TyQuain Bowman
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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