Macc McCray - ThePrayer lyrics

[Intro] They say n***as acting funny But i don't pay attention They say when you making money They going to come for your position But I'm focused, I'm focused So f** the opposition I don't listen to these haters Give a f** about they opinions [Verse] I woke this morning And i prayed to my god Told him to watch over my haters Because they need a job Told him forgive me Im sinning, he know this sh** is hard Just keep on blessing I'm destined to get it, let me try I'm working hard and you know it My mind raging Just put my soul in these lyrics My thoughts caged in My grandma died lord And i ain't been the same since So just know I'm still grinding Amen Back to getting money Hustle rain, sleet or sunny Its no one that can run me So good luck taking it from me n***as wish that they was where I'm at Funny how the tables turn Hating on another n***a is the wrongest way to learn We living in hell You tryna find a way to burn Your b**h in my backseat You gon' have to wait your turn Probably not gon' want her back That should be your main concern She gon' need makeup, a shower and a major perm They say they about it But we never see them live the life (live the life) I want a million and I'm tryna get it over night (overnight) You look a certain sh** And probably think its over priced I see the same sh** And find out if they got my size Always been a rider Always been a real one I'm down for my n***as Either one, i would k** for I never leave the crib Without some paper or your b**h These n***as with no money Just ain't making no sense I been about the cream I been about the mula n***as taking shots at me I got the kind that run thru ya I'm trying to school these n***as Boy I'm something like a tutor I be talking money so much You thinking its a rumor I got sneakers for days And i get women in bundles I get money both ways And i just keep it 100 b**hes really be snaking And playing games like its funny They try to f** with ya homies And then expect you to cuff em But nah f** that I'm where the bucks at These n***as taking shots at me Like i won't bust back Boy i never been a s**er Its rules to the game Hoes claiming that they miss me But don't know my real name Take them out a couple times And they thinking they got it Had to cut these hoes off Because they f** up my profit You see i look like i got it And i know that they watching Its all gold on my watch Yeah i know they be clocking I'm on the move Give a f** about your 2 cents You play the game Boy I'm f**ing with the blue prints Thinking that you know me Well get hip to this new sh** n***as claim they shooters But don't know i really shoot sh** Boy I do what I gotta do You f**ing with me, wrong move You a f**ing fool I'm about to take your a** to school You gon' learn the rules And if a n***a think he cool Snatch him by the j**els I never let a n***a disrespect me And I never let a p**y n***a check me And if a n***a get the nerve he get left sleep Put a n***a under where my nike checks be I don't play that Fake n***as get laid flat Clean n***as up like Ajax Put a stop to a n***a like brake pads I'm k**ing these n***as I make em remember That I am the Illest My sh** is so vicious You say what you want But I bet when I see you You act like some b**hes No competition Boy I'm only in a cash race You getting left I need my money at a fast pace Sometimes I pull up and leave n***as with the sad face My greatest fear in life is meeting last place You n***as need to stop with all the fake sh** Real talk, y'all the reason why I hate sh** You basic, and nothing but time wasted The only people that hate is the ones that don't make sh** Bow!