Pray Alone Scotty ATL (Ft. Killer Mike & Trouble)
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[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
So I just heard I gotta claim this shit
Thought what's understood ain't gotta be said
Ya'll done slept on a nigga too fuckin' long
Now it time to pull the covers out the mufuckin' bed
People talkin' cosign I don't need a cosign
I been doin' fine I been killin' this shit
If you ain't a con, I'ma groupie the tongue of a dime
I'ma ask you get off my dick
Took the high road coulda called niggas out
But I ain't that type though
Nigga need a typo, jackboys out
But I'm good in the hood round here
Lil' nigga will need lipo skinny
Two pints still in my Henny, 9th in the bottom of the inning
Odds been stacked up against a young black man, fuck that nigga I'm winnin'
I be on they heel like Achilles, some of these niggas so silly
Yeen fuck wit me, now I'm shinin' and all ya'll sayin' ya'll down like really
These boys Milli Vanilli, talkin' ain't really sayin' nun
Hope my heart don't get chilly, cause I've been tryna keep in the oven
[Chorus: Trouble]
I don't believe in what you do so I just pray alone, I just pray alone, I just pray alone
And I don't trust too many niggas so I stay alone, I just stay alone, most times I just stay alone
I don't believe in what you do so I just pray alone, I just pray alone, most times I just pray alone
And I don't trust too many niggas so I stay alone, I just stay alone, most times I just stay alone
So I just heard I gotta claim this shit
Thought what's understood ain't gotta be said
Ya'll done slept on a nigga too fuckin' long
Now it time to pull the covers out the mufuckin' bed
People talkin' cosign I don't need a cosign
I been doin' fine I been killin' this shit
If you ain't a con, I'ma groupie the tongue of a dime
I'ma ask you get off my dick
Took the high road coulda called niggas out
But I ain't that type though
Nigga need a typo, jackboys out
But I'm good in the hood round here
Lil' nigga will need lipo skinny
Two pints still in my Henny, 9th in the bottom of the inning
Odds been stacked up against a young black man, fuck that nigga I'm winnin'
I be on they heel like Achilles, some of these niggas so silly
Yeen fuck wit me, now I'm shinin' and all ya'll sayin' ya'll down like really
These boys Milli Vanilli, talkin' ain't really sayin' nun
Hope my heart don't get chilly, cause I've been tryna keep in the oven
[Chorus: Trouble]
I don't believe in what you do so I just pray alone, I just pray alone, I just pray alone
And I don't trust too many niggas so I stay alone, I just stay alone, most times I just stay alone
I don't believe in what you do so I just pray alone, I just pray alone, most times I just pray alone
And I don't trust too many niggas so I stay alone, I just stay alone, most times I just stay alone
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