Pray* Dave Blunts

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
I signed me a deal 'cause they put the racks in my face
I signed me a deal and now I feel just like a slave
She sucking my dick so really, I can't complain
I pray that all of my niggas don't up and change
I pray that Jesse Jones remain the same
I pray that I don't have to go back to hitting stains
Why does every day it feel like that I signed my soul away?
That don't even matter because you can't save me anyway

[Verse]
Stuck in Section 8, you just don't know how that shit feels
I'm just tryna buy my mom a house inside the hills
Drinking so much alcohol, I'm waking up with chills
But I still don't feel better at all
And I'm waiting by the phone for her to call
And Lil Yachty told me I should kick the cup
Only way to ease the pain is pouring up
Every time I sip on drank, I fall in love
My momma be calling me every day, she happy I made it out
She don't even know that every day I'm feeling like David Brown
She don't even know that every day I'm draining my bank account
It's sad to say I signed my soul away to make it out
It's sad to say I signed my soul away to buy a pint
I'm steady pouring codeine inside my lemon lime
I'm steady sippin' codeine to get me through the night
She ride me like a pony, but I'm not Ginuwine