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Pray 4 Me - Roc Marciano
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Pray 4 Me Roc Marciano

Pray 4 Me - Roc Marciano
[Chorus]
Life is so crazy
Shit don't come easy
Gotta get it
Can't be lazy (Gotta hustle)
That's just the way they made me (That's how I'm built)
That's how they made me
(Yeah nigga)
Pray for me (for me)
Pray for me (baby)
Pray for
Pray for me (baby)

[Verse 1]
Used to catch the train to go to cop
Uptop, all I wanted was that gold 745
That beamer joint, BBS's boy
While you was waking up for school, at 7:45
I was bagging up
Trying to catch that early morning rush (It was slow, too)
Crack tore the fam apart but
It paid for my first apartment, yup
Used to have to play the back then
Now I’m frontin'; on some Rosa Parks shit
Flashy nigga, Rucker Park shit
?Talk shit?...
Diamonds flashing in the dark shit
I'm a marksman
Just a guppy in the shark tank
Bitches love me, send me heart face
While I, do a, hunnid, on the, park way [?]
They don't want no funk
They don't want no Parliament
They don't want no part of this
They just wanted to play the ?armpit?
They was fatherless, it's no bother, kid
Ain't no harm in it
I’m trying to scratch some horror off my karma list
Well if it don't, you just know I'm sorry then
Just know how I see it I'ma call it pimp
(That's all nigga)
Just know how I see it I'ma call it pimp
Fuck the corny shit
The Rollie 40 cent
Plus all the homies that you saw me with, they all with the shits
Do you greasy dog like some fish n' chips
We not the same cloth, this a different knit
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