Mark Battles - Prayin To lyrics

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Mark Battles - Prayin To lyrics

[Verse 1: Derek Luh] New kids on the block Got that fresh new style New b**h on my co*k And she's smelling like shenale Can't exactly call me rich But the reception so well Receptive to the knowledge I receive in detail I'm rookie making plays they hesitant to play you Contact my agent for them contract [] I'm fourth quoter clutch you contrast to my haters And my b**h a [] She don't f** with the papers nah And I don't f** with you haters Did a couple world tours on the road getting baked Now it's back to making hits I'm swinging apple to the fences I played the underdog watch me shock you with a [] They ain't pay me no attention cause [?]my complection I'm pretty white boy sh** I think they got it twisted Maybe jealous of the look but can't deny the compositions And I'm balling by myself cause I don't see the competition [Hook] [Verse 2: Dizzy Wright] Praying to my heavenly father for showing me everything not to be Became the king of my city now I can fit [] With all these n***as watching me Man I feel like I'm at a fashion show Cause they looking for that new sh** And I'm giving them what they asking for Money on my mind I go to sleep think about my kids A provider first but ride or die don't make me pop your lit Smooth as I want to be but remember there is only one of me Bumping me doing a hundred with a bad b**h and a marijuana leaf Only god can judge me been trough a lot man life is ugly It's easy to please a man that's [?] man pa** the nuggy I don't need much but a green card and not the one to get into country sh** is lovely rocking sold out shows till I come off stage musty I'm getting disgusting money Had to recreate the atmosphere They can't get nothing from me Lets see where I'm at in a couple years they jump around I go insane look what I gain they can't believe it In the name of Yeezus ya'll can't tell me nothing [Hook] [Verse 3] Turn me to a beast Hello welcome to the jungle Acting all royal till it's time to rumble Surviving of crumbs I was young had to hustle Gave 'em pre season now we living like we want to This is what my name defends wrong for debating him It's cool you can't shine all the time but you can name again huh Want to waste my time Going to hate my grind All I can say it's fine it's time to bring it in These n***as hating cause we got it now Hoping it's going to knock me down You crack me up like Bobby Brown Repping for my [?] town Trying to make my city proud Go up to the judge tell [?] let Jimmy out Came with her titties out some Jordans and a skimpy blouse Only want the fame a hood rat I call her mini mouse Grew up with bad boys but none of them could Diddy bounce Had to get it the harder way so every penny counts It's magic how we made it happen I'll turn your favorite rapper into a laughing matter It's more about who keep it than who got it faster Inspired by my pops absence I'm a lucky ba*tard I speaking fast then I turn the chapter [?] only family matters I'm trying to break the pattern conquer [?] Oh you still hating n***a I'm feeling flattered [Hook]

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