Pray 4 Me

(Rich Slime Global) There's a million things, there's a million things I could say But you never really knew that, but you never really knew I felt this way Wanna take it back, wanna take it back to when we Had it just like that, had it right on track Yeah (Warlock, what the fuck? 50) Rich Slime (50, ayy) Yeah, everything Rich Slime, nigga, everything global (yeah) I'm goin' across the world with this shit, nigga (Rich Slime Global, pussy) On gang, ayy (50) You know I can't give her the world Got real bust down, know these diamonds they twirl My bitch got ice, she ain't rockin' no pearls These niggas tap in, now he havin' referrals That choppa kickin', now it's makin' 'em twirl These niggas tryna kill me, beefin' 'bout a girl Just popped two percs, I think I'm finna hurl My shooter 15, already servin' girl (ayy) You know I can't give her the world Keep two Glocks on me, it's a brazy world Them opps want smoke, you know we turn 'em to dust Opp pack slime pink, got me feelin' in my cup Been countin' this platano, it's addin' up That bitch tryna fuck, well, pussy not enough I'm sipping on syrup, you know it got me stuck I love the 5.7's cause the way they bust Real nigga like me, I see the way you cut That bullet just missed him, know he havin' luck Real slime ball, so you know it's hard as fuck I thumb through racks, I know these bitches love me I'm bangin' that red, but I ain't from Kentucky You not a real boss, I know yo' ass a flunky I walk around fiending for it like a junkie Got 60 round clips, a nigga try to duck me Yeah I'm in this shit for that money I'm numb to this shit, I turned into a zombie I'm wrapping them bricks, I do it like they mummies I came for OT, I had to serve them dummies Tryna go big, I seen them actin' funny I'm El Jefe, I dare you try to front me I got tats on my face, it's lookin like graffiti Got black shades on me, and you know they BB (all black) Came with a charge, can't see me Got hit with that stick, and now his ass on TV Just cut the bitch off, she started actin' needy Got opps on fire, heard he tryna bleed me Yeah, you know I do it too easy I shoot the scene up, I do it just like Smeezy I'm up gang down, posted up with Beezy I post in New York, you know I'm rockin' BB (50) You know I can't give her the world Got real bust down, know these diamonds they twirl My bitch got ice, she ain't rockin' no pearls These niggas tap in, now he havin' referrals That choppa kickin', now it's makin' 'em twirl These niggas tryna kill me, beefin' 'bout a girl Just popped two percs, I think I'm finna hurl My shooter 15, already servin' girl (ayy) Know that I'm bright, and these niggas dim Keep me a .9, and walk with a limp I'm in the sky, I'm high as a blimp I got a .45 on my hip Every time I cry, I feel like a bitch Really despise you niggas, I'm sick I hope you die, and yo' mom eat a dick Look in the sky, it's a goddamn eclipse I hate going outside, I hate takin' pics I hate that we die, hate we get sick Hate when a fucked fool tryna diss Hatin' on me but really on dick Tryna' sign me, should've signed your bitch Keep the pups in the cage, lil' bitch, I'm a pit 2015, when I was really robbin' and trappin' And servin' on Magnolia in Rick Owens jeans (Jurassic, 50) Yeah, you know what the fuck break me? Ridin' round with them 50 on that motherfuckin' cat, man You play around ang get yo' bitch ass (Rich Slime Global) The pro and the cons Bricks in the attic, and bones in the lawn Blowin' up in this shit, man, I feel like Saddam Heavy water on me nigga, no pond Rich Slime Global, you niggas is pawns Real deal steppa, you niggas is frauds Talkin' ass nigga leave that shit to the broads I got Israel diamonds, I'm slimin' Islam I ain't trippin' off shit, I'm just keepin' it calm Keepin' it street, I'm just keepin' it real We got tricks on the ground, we got eyes in the hills Fuck you and the world, that's just how I feel Diamonds and sex, no Netflix and chill She left me for dead, I feel just like Bill Heavy artillery, ready for war Choppa squad don't think they ready for war (Rich Slime Global, pussy) Black Gwaluh man, checking in live from chain gang Locked up, not fucked up, you know what's going on, man Really Rich Slime big 1400, big 14 and all that, yeah, ya feel me? I love you twin, Trip stay safe, stay sucka free, stay solid These pussy-ass niggas can't keep up, man Be godly, make sure they pray for me Right on track, and I keep fallin' in this darkness Make sure they pray for me And I keep fallin' in this darkness Make sure they pray for me And I keep fallin' in this darkness Make sure they pray for me And I keep fallin' in this darkness Make sure they pray for me