I Pray for My Enemies Young Dolph

[Intro]
Our Father, which art in Heaven
Real street niggas appreciate every blessin'
Give us this day, our daily bread
One time for all the homies in the feds
Forgive those that hate
For did they not know they sick with a disease
Yeah
(Zaytoven)
It's Dolph (That boy Cassius)

[Chorus]
I'm drinkin' lean and she drinkin' Hennessy (Uh-huh)
Bougie bitch with pornstar tendencies (My favorite kind)
I put her on the plane to come and visit me (Yeah)
Got time for her to go back, she didn't wanna leave (You gotta go, baby)
I already know my haters sick of me (Ayy)
Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (Ooh)
Real nigga, I pray for my enemies (Ooh)
Trap nigga, I came up body slammin' P's (Yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, get 'em

[Verse 1]
I just left the trap (Trap), pulled up at her house (Skrrt)
Now she in my lap (Woo), no panties under blouse (Woah)
She said hold up, she want me to watch her make it clap (Clap)
She used to have a nigga, she met me and put him out (It's Dolph)
You see a real trap nigga, bitch, point him out
I saw my first hundred pounds of weed and said, "Wow" (Wow)
A hundred mil' in ten years? Naw, I'm thinkin' right now
The last three years, man, my dog been on the run (Damn)
My lil' nigga right here with me, he just made bond (Ayy)
She used to hold my bomb (My sack)
Yeah, she my day one (Yeah)
And she fuck me good ever since day one (Hey)