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Churchist - Pray For Gunna Lyrics



Churchist - Pray For Gunna Lyrics




I know Gunna snitched
That is not a myth
Ain't no accident
That plead the fifth
100 bags of coke
Never going broke n
So we hit the store
Never coming home ever
Every rapper that i know is broke
So what's the point of me even tryna find my flow its so damn useless
Im just tryna make six figures
Ain't money in rap i might end like a stripper
Who's a stone cold degenerate
Can't read cuz she's illiterate
I'm fresh to death, call me queen elizabeth
I'm wasting every second i got
Like procrastinate
I'll Smack your ass us like i'm will smith

I'll show up on your mirror like im bloody mary
Pull the bible out, start preaching like Pastor Jerry
All you know about Jesus, is that Christmas wasn't merry
If Put your phone down, then you would find a man already

Im out here
And i'm loco
Selena Gomez got me in a chokehold
I took many chances
Didn't pay taxes
Had me feeling so anxious
I thought that i was ballin
Now police calling
Meanwhile im stallin
Praying for offering
Cuz i feel like im suffering
I took many chances
Didn't pay taxes
Had me feeling so anxious
I thought that i was ballin
Now police calling
Meanwhile im stallin my
Praying for offering
Cuz i feel like im suffering
Imma run it back
I know gunna snitched
100 bags to plea the fifth
100 racks to hit a lick
I could never do that to my brother cuz we 5 and 6
Now the feds know who to hit
I just pray that God forgives

I'll show up on your mirror like I'm bloody mary
Pull the bible out, start preaching like Pastor Jerry
All you know about Jesus, is that Christmas wasn't merry
If Put your phone down, then you would find a man already
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I know Gunna snitched
That is not a myth
Ain't no accident
That plead the fifth
100 bags of coke
Never going broke n
So we hit the store
Never coming home ever
Every rapper that i know is broke
So what's the point of me even tryna find my flow its so damn useless
Im just tryna make six figures
Ain't money in rap i might end like a stripper
Who's a stone cold degenerate
Can't read cuz she's illiterate
I'm fresh to death, call me queen elizabeth
I'm wasting every second i got
Like procrastinate
I'll Smack your ass us like i'm will smith

I'll show up on your mirror like im bloody mary
Pull the bible out, start preaching like Pastor Jerry
All you know about Jesus, is that Christmas wasn't merry
If Put your phone down, then you would find a man already

Im out here
And i'm loco
Selena Gomez got me in a chokehold
I took many chances
Didn't pay taxes
Had me feeling so anxious
I thought that i was ballin
Now police calling
Meanwhile im stallin
Praying for offering
Cuz i feel like im suffering
I took many chances
Didn't pay taxes
Had me feeling so anxious
I thought that i was ballin
Now police calling
Meanwhile im stallin my
Praying for offering
Cuz i feel like im suffering
Imma run it back
I know gunna snitched
100 bags to plea the fifth
100 racks to hit a lick
I could never do that to my brother cuz we 5 and 6
Now the feds know who to hit
I just pray that God forgives

I'll show up on your mirror like I'm bloody mary
Pull the bible out, start preaching like Pastor Jerry
All you know about Jesus, is that Christmas wasn't merry
If Put your phone down, then you would find a man already
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Writer: Ken Abajue
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Churchist
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Ken Abajue

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