[Intro]
Some soul sh**, yeah
Look
[Hook]
A lot of n***as pray for whips while hoping to get their cheddar raised
I'm just praying for better days
They hit the block with Glocks and let berettas spray
Damn, I'm just praying for better days
[Verse 1]
My older cousin been dabblin' in c**aine sniffin'
Love him to d**h but feeling like I can't hang with him
Went to Atlanta to hopefully get some change with him
Woke up the next morning, the n***a chain missing
Noel, pray for his safety but hardly miss him
Shame that when I make it we can't be Bacardi sippin'
'Cause the d** got that n***a living with a foggy vision
And I'm tryna make a living with mics like Scottie Pippen
So many friends that I'm starting to lose
Prayin' my crew don't become a party of two
Progression seem tight but like gears on a bike
Boy when you switch up that's when it's hardest to move
'Cause n***as clown drake for being so sentimental