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Pray Video (MV)




Performed By: 44 Jefe
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: James Hill, Jefe Hill




44 Jefe - Pray Lyrics
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Bow your head it's time to pray (Pray)
Bless the killers round the way
If we find out where he stay, I bet that nigga die today (Bet that nigga die today)
All black dressed up like its Halloween, I love the holidays
If you doing wrong, boy do it right that's what my momma say
Fully Glock stay in my lap
Dirty K sit in the truck (K sit in the trunk)
Better stay safe in the streets, don't wanna be like Willy Lump
Niggas zig zag paths like they in movies, tripping when they run (They still fall)
Think he fast them bullets caught him where you going Mr. Gump
Steak 48, 48 hours teach you how to cook the beef
Posts on the gram say he in critical, they know that boy deceased
They want me dead them niggas dreaming, guess they wanna be like Meek (They chasing dreams)
That nigga died for what y'all did that's why they nailed him to the seat, they crucified
When y'all niggas died, did y'all niggas slide
I hear these songs they say they active rappers,
I think niggas lying (I know they lying)
Y'all niggas spinning but y'all shoot the ground, I guess y'all niggas trying
It's a shame that shit ain't fuel the fire you seen they mommas crying
I'm the devil, demon middleman I'll link you up with death
I hear they screams, see bloody faces, but they souls still haven't left
It's 1 on1 gotta get ya man, so when we slide we playing press
Go light the candles, gather round, I'm bout to go through all the steps
One, two, three
Bow your head it's time to pray
Bless the killers round the way (Killers round the way)
If we find out where he stay, I bet that nigga die today (Bet he die today)
All black dressed up like its Halloween, I love the holidays (Dress 'em up in black)
If you doing wrong, boy do it right that's what my momma say
Fully Glock stay in my lap
Dirty K sit in the truck (K sit in the trunk)
Better stay safe in the streets, don't wanna be like Willy Lump
Niggas zig zag paths like they in movies, tripping when they run
Think he fast them bullets caught him where you going Mr. Gump (Let him run)
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Bow your head it's time to pray (Pray)
Bless the killers round the way
If we find out where he stay, I bet that nigga die today (Bet that nigga die today)
All black dressed up like its Halloween, I love the holidays
If you doing wrong, boy do it right that's what my momma say
Fully Glock stay in my lap
Dirty K sit in the truck (K sit in the trunk)
Better stay safe in the streets, don't wanna be like Willy Lump
Niggas zig zag paths like they in movies, tripping when they run (They still fall)
Think he fast them bullets caught him where you going Mr. Gump
Steak 48, 48 hours teach you how to cook the beef
Posts on the gram say he in critical, they know that boy deceased
They want me dead them niggas dreaming, guess they wanna be like Meek (They chasing dreams)
That nigga died for what y'all did that's why they nailed him to the seat, they crucified
When y'all niggas died, did y'all niggas slide
I hear these songs they say they active rappers,
I think niggas lying (I know they lying)
Y'all niggas spinning but y'all shoot the ground, I guess y'all niggas trying
It's a shame that shit ain't fuel the fire you seen they mommas crying
I'm the devil, demon middleman I'll link you up with death
I hear they screams, see bloody faces, but they souls still haven't left
It's 1 on1 gotta get ya man, so when we slide we playing press
Go light the candles, gather round, I'm bout to go through all the steps
One, two, three
Bow your head it's time to pray
Bless the killers round the way (Killers round the way)
If we find out where he stay, I bet that nigga die today (Bet he die today)
All black dressed up like its Halloween, I love the holidays (Dress 'em up in black)
If you doing wrong, boy do it right that's what my momma say
Fully Glock stay in my lap
Dirty K sit in the truck (K sit in the trunk)
Better stay safe in the streets, don't wanna be like Willy Lump
Niggas zig zag paths like they in movies, tripping when they run
Think he fast them bullets caught him where you going Mr. Gump (Let him run)
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Writer: James Hill, Jefe Hill
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