
I Pray Rick Jade
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[Chorus: Bontle]
Baby smoke it releases the stress
I know you been weak and depressed
Curl up with your knees in your chest
I know you been needing the rest
Allowing your demons to peak
I know you don’t need me to preach
When last did you get on your knees
You haven’t been praying in weeks
[Verse 1: Priddy Ugly]
I Pray to God that my soul protect
I thank God for this cold finesse
And that I know my strength
The game got me over stressed
I’m so upset
I’m sober less
I roll my jet
I Smoke my chest
And hold my breath
Pray, let my soul project
Watch a stoner flex
Over prep
I’m over fresh
Next to them I am over dressed
Leave you so impressed
I guess I’m getting older, yes
Success got me so obsessed
I wrote a cheque
I won’t address
If you dope, meet my whole connect
But don’t forget
To show respect
Legit I pray I smoke with you
Admit that I’m a stoner too
My lips are on the phone with you
My tip is home alone with you
Your tits look like the ocean view
Praying I hit, I got a boner too
I sip and then I roll a few
A kiss will bring us closer boo
Baby smoke it releases the stress
I know you been weak and depressed
Curl up with your knees in your chest
I know you been needing the rest
Allowing your demons to peak
I know you don’t need me to preach
When last did you get on your knees
You haven’t been praying in weeks
[Verse 1: Priddy Ugly]
I Pray to God that my soul protect
I thank God for this cold finesse
And that I know my strength
The game got me over stressed
I’m so upset
I’m sober less
I roll my jet
I Smoke my chest
And hold my breath
Pray, let my soul project
Watch a stoner flex
Over prep
I’m over fresh
Next to them I am over dressed
Leave you so impressed
I guess I’m getting older, yes
Success got me so obsessed
I wrote a cheque
I won’t address
If you dope, meet my whole connect
But don’t forget
To show respect
Legit I pray I smoke with you
Admit that I’m a stoner too
My lips are on the phone with you
My tip is home alone with you
Your tits look like the ocean view
Praying I hit, I got a boner too
I sip and then I roll a few
A kiss will bring us closer boo
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