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Joey Supratta & Raad - Pray to God Lyrics



Joey Supratta & Raad - Pray to God Lyrics
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Red light
Green light
Don't stop
We won't
Free life
See price
Need ice
Need more
We know
We know
Been down
Before
Stay up
Pay up
F*ck you
Lay low
Dear God I need signs
It's too hard in these times
I'm too hard with these rhymes
Going off with these bars and these lines
Fine guess we all just need patience
Sick of being where I'm stationed
Know I need a vacation
But my girl she needs some relation
Woa
Relax, it's back to back to back with this
I flip the track like acrobats
I'm blasting at you wack ass cats for the bag and shit
Turn green when they ask how I mad I get
I avenge with the fiends like I had a dream
I still feel like it's me they'd be glad to get
Word to Cole and that's mad respect
All I know is the grab the check
I know that I've been working
But I'm searching for a break
But this life ain't got rehearsing so we working to the grave
See I'm after fame and fortune just so we can have it made
So until the final curtain I can't let it slip away
I've been here so long
Trying to find a way
And I know you've been supportive
And that's hard for me to say
Tell me if I'm wrong
And I'll walk the other way
But that look up in they eyes
Shit it makes me wanna stay
Ay
Told 'em I'm gon' do this my own yeah
I told 'em I'm gon' do this on my own
I know they all gon' miss me when I'm gone yeah
But why they gotta miss me when I'm gone
I know that we ain't really got to long yeah
I know that we ain't really got to long
But they only call me when I'm on yeah
It's why the f*ck they blowing up my phone
Street lights
We fight
Gotta eat right
Bitch I know
Each night
We might
Roll the weed tight
Let's get blown
Let's get money
Let's get paid
Let's get laid
Let's get home
Let's get rides
Let's get rims
Let's get wins
Let's get known
Yeah
And I really wanna understand the process
Everybody for themselves
If we talkin' bout wealth
But I give my mans deposits
But I give my fans the options
All I got is champs in the squadron
This is something that I have to partake in
You've been mistaken if you think that we stopping
Woah
All I do is motivate
Woah
Feed 'em even though they ate
Woah
Shit we good bitch you know we great
Never slow or brake gotta go we late
Never show the cards never show the plate
So I pray to God that they know the way
And I pray to God we don't go away
Yeah I pray to God we don't go away
Told 'em I'm gon' do this my own yeah
I told 'em I'm gon' do this on my own
I know they all gon' miss me when I'm gone yeah
But why they gotta miss me when I'm gone
I know that we ain't really got to long yeah
I know that we ain't really got to long
But they only call me when I'm on yeah
It's why the f*ck they blowing up my phone
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Red light
Green light
Don't stop
We won't
Free life
See price
Need ice
Need more
We know
We know
Been down
Before
Stay up
Pay up
F*ck you
Lay low
Dear God I need signs
It's too hard in these times
I'm too hard with these rhymes
Going off with these bars and these lines
Fine guess we all just need patience
Sick of being where I'm stationed
Know I need a vacation
But my girl she needs some relation
Woa
Relax, it's back to back to back with this
I flip the track like acrobats
I'm blasting at you wack ass cats for the bag and shit
Turn green when they ask how I mad I get
I avenge with the fiends like I had a dream
I still feel like it's me they'd be glad to get
Word to Cole and that's mad respect
All I know is the grab the check
I know that I've been working
But I'm searching for a break
But this life ain't got rehearsing so we working to the grave
See I'm after fame and fortune just so we can have it made
So until the final curtain I can't let it slip away
I've been here so long
Trying to find a way
And I know you've been supportive
And that's hard for me to say
Tell me if I'm wrong
And I'll walk the other way
But that look up in they eyes
Shit it makes me wanna stay
Ay
Told 'em I'm gon' do this my own yeah
I told 'em I'm gon' do this on my own
I know they all gon' miss me when I'm gone yeah
But why they gotta miss me when I'm gone
I know that we ain't really got to long yeah
I know that we ain't really got to long
But they only call me when I'm on yeah
It's why the f*ck they blowing up my phone
Street lights
We fight
Gotta eat right
Bitch I know
Each night
We might
Roll the weed tight
Let's get blown
Let's get money
Let's get paid
Let's get laid
Let's get home
Let's get rides
Let's get rims
Let's get wins
Let's get known
Yeah
And I really wanna understand the process
Everybody for themselves
If we talkin' bout wealth
But I give my mans deposits
But I give my fans the options
All I got is champs in the squadron
This is something that I have to partake in
You've been mistaken if you think that we stopping
Woah
All I do is motivate
Woah
Feed 'em even though they ate
Woah
Shit we good bitch you know we great
Never slow or brake gotta go we late
Never show the cards never show the plate
So I pray to God that they know the way
And I pray to God we don't go away
Yeah I pray to God we don't go away
Told 'em I'm gon' do this my own yeah
I told 'em I'm gon' do this on my own
I know they all gon' miss me when I'm gone yeah
But why they gotta miss me when I'm gone
I know that we ain't really got to long yeah
I know that we ain't really got to long
But they only call me when I'm on yeah
It's why the f*ck they blowing up my phone
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Writer: Joseph Ciraolo
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Performed By: Joey Supratta & Raad
Length: 2:51
Written by: Joseph Ciraolo
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