[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