pray i make it (feat. J Weezy) Video (MV)

Skrrt, skrrt, gang gang, gang Prison, prison life, I was in prison
I was locked up in a prison cell
I was livin' in hell in hell
Grandma came and visit me every Sunday
We got quarters on visitation
You know I was waitin' for grandma to come with them quarters
We was it gettin' it hard, she said I gotta see Ariana, Veronica's daughter
I was in the kitchen whippin' the slaughter
Already know that I'm comin' real harder, yeah
We was in prison life
I was in prison, prison at Joseph Harp
Granny said you gotta have a clean spirit
You gotta have a clean heart
I said yeah, and granny, I'ma pray God that he breaks me out to go hard
Yeah, I loved my grandma when I was in prison
And I got a visitation, she said you just messed up, you gotta visit, on Sunday with Mrs. Spears and Mrs. Britney
When we was gettin' to that money in prison and it was kinda shitty
And you know that I loved prison life 'cause it wasn't for me
So I had to get it 'cause all the people around me they tried to adore me
Yeah, uh, skrrt skrrt, gang gang, yeah, I'm out

Free all the real ones out of prison
You know I miss 'em
They free'd J Weezy, about time
If we make it big we gon' shine
And I'm on my grind
It's a crazy ride (skrrt)
Pray I make it
I'm gon' make it
I remember days when I was lit
That shit was f*ckin' sick, yeah
Now I feel sick all the damn time
But I'm still on my f*ckin' grind
On my grind, yeah, on my grind, yeah
I keep it real, I keep it a bill
The only thing I felt in the past three years was f*ckin' ill
I used to pop pills and feel good as f*ck (yeah)
I used to f*ck on a bad lil' dumb slut
I didn't have any feelings for her, I was just tryna f*ck
I'ma dream chaser, I've always been
I was chasin' 'em then, I'm still chasin' 'em now