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Praying 4u (feat. Ble$$) Video (MV)




Performed By: Terrell Brown
Length: 2:23
Written by: Terrell Brown




Terrell Brown - Praying 4u (feat. Ble$$) Lyrics




Met u at the starbucks
U f*ck stars huh
Just ya luck u in the presence of the God
All black all year my uniform
My nigga couldn't take this life
I'll do it for him
Now i got his face tatted
When I'm riding thru in the foreign
Wit a foreign
Rare dark-skinned beauty
My unicorn
1st held my daughter
Nurse say daddy get a shot gun
Don't know if she was playing or not
But i really got one

Met u at the Starbucks u f*ck stars huh?
Had ya walls up but now I'm in ya walls huh?
Sundresses outside they made my day
Phat asses let us bow our heads and pray

Wasalamalakum
Yeh she pious but she no nun
Dick in her diet on the daily
He was chosen

When I'm in that kit
I could feel that shit soaking
No fish scent
But it's wetter than the ocean

Love seafood so i took her to moes uh
Ordered shrimp and lobster
Washed it down w a moes cup
Catch me out of town and I'm still throwing 4's up
If I smile and wave be grateful that's a bonus
Bullet holes on the porch they from last summer
One hit em in the chest
One in the stomach

We would call the cops but
Nah they ain't coming
4x4s and dirt bikes all summer
Either u preying on niggas or u getting hunted

Catch me in ya scope
Make sure ya get my good side

Either u preying on niggas or u getting hunted

Woke up in ya bed
So i guess i had a good night

Either u preying on niggas or u getting hunted

Lemme take a second
Lemme lemme recollect it

Either u preying on niggas or u getting hunted

I be praying for ya niggas
If ya think on my level
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Met u at the starbucks
U f*ck stars huh
Just ya luck u in the presence of the God
All black all year my uniform
My nigga couldn't take this life
I'll do it for him
Now i got his face tatted
When I'm riding thru in the foreign
Wit a foreign
Rare dark-skinned beauty
My unicorn
1st held my daughter
Nurse say daddy get a shot gun
Don't know if she was playing or not
But i really got one

Met u at the Starbucks u f*ck stars huh?
Had ya walls up but now I'm in ya walls huh?
Sundresses outside they made my day
Phat asses let us bow our heads and pray

Wasalamalakum
Yeh she pious but she no nun
Dick in her diet on the daily
He was chosen

When I'm in that kit
I could feel that shit soaking
No fish scent
But it's wetter than the ocean

Love seafood so i took her to moes uh
Ordered shrimp and lobster
Washed it down w a moes cup
Catch me out of town and I'm still throwing 4's up
If I smile and wave be grateful that's a bonus
Bullet holes on the porch they from last summer
One hit em in the chest
One in the stomach

We would call the cops but
Nah they ain't coming
4x4s and dirt bikes all summer
Either u preying on niggas or u getting hunted

Catch me in ya scope
Make sure ya get my good side

Either u preying on niggas or u getting hunted

Woke up in ya bed
So i guess i had a good night

Either u preying on niggas or u getting hunted

Lemme take a second
Lemme lemme recollect it

Either u preying on niggas or u getting hunted

I be praying for ya niggas
If ya think on my level
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Writer: Terrell Brown
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