Pray 4 My Enemies (Remix) Philthy Rich (Ft. Roddy Ricch & Saviii 3rd)

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[Intro: Philthy Rich]
Ayy, it's Philthy, nigga
Pray for my enemies
You know attention is like money
Everybody want some, uh-huh
This is Jay P Bangz
Look, look, look, look

[Chorus: Philthy Rich]
Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad (I know them niggas mad)
Runnin’ off at the mouth or runnin' up a bag (Broke nigga)
I just thank the lord when I count the cash (Amen)
I remember I was poor, I'm never going back (It’s Philthy)
Pray for my enemies, I know them niggas mad (I know them niggas mad)
Runnin' off at the mouth or runnin' up a bag (Broke nigga)
I just thank the lord when I count the cash (Amen)
I remember I was poor, I'm never going back, it's Philthy

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Look, bosses don't engage in the small talk (Uh-uh)
See when it's beef, it's no peace, you can’t call it off (Pussy)
Couple killers waiting on that phone call (Hello?)
Ten thousand four ways, they’ll knock you off (Ayy, do that)
Got a couple Rollies I can pass around (Is that right?)
Graduated from the streets, no cap and gown (Seminary)
Once you drop your nuts it's no backin’ down (Uh-uh)
Hi-Tech in my cup, it's no Act' in town (It's Philthy)
They took the elevator while I took the stairs (I swear to God)
Payless on my feet, yeah, I took the stares (Oh, I remember)
Now it’s red bottoms, every day a different pair (Designer)
Three thousand on these shoes I'll probably never wear, it's Philthy