I Pray Cassidy (Ft. Shiz Lansky)

[Hook:]
To get away I got to pray that I'll
Make some cheese and get out these crazy streets
To get away I got to pray that I'll
Make some guap and get off this crazy block
To get away I got to pray that I'll
Make some cake and get out this crazy place
To get away I got to pray that it'll
Be all good if I get out this crazy hood and I pray

[Verse 1: Cassidy]
I pray everyday for a better life
But it's never a night I ain't trying to get my cheddar right
Make it better Christ, I'm on both of my knees
I'm trying to stop copping coke by the ki's
Forgive me Father, but I got to keep a toaster to squeeze
I be stressing cause the blessings I'm supposed to receive
I ain't getting yo, I'm supposed to succeed, but I didn't yo
I didn't know, cause I was naive but now I'm getting dough
My song getting played, I hit the stage and spit a flow
Rip the show and make enough money to buy a brick of snow
I get to travel to places you never get to go
So I got to move from the block, I'm a lot richer yo
I'm a lot sicker yo, I make hits quicker yo
When I blaze the haze and mix it with the liquor yo
Niggas know to get cheese I need these streets
So I'm a stay, but I pray that I could leave these streets everyday