Real Boston Richey - Still Pray Lyrics

Mm, mm
Nigga, we still up goin' hard
Like 4:45 a.m.
I'm just thinkin' like
I'm just thankful for the people that's with me
Ain't thinkin' 'bout the people that be against me
Nigga, Lord said if you'll be for me, who'll be against me?
(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)

I still pray for who against me
I mean, if you get it, then you gets it
Hmm, if you with me, then you with me
Mm, if you with me, pay attention
I got a son now, I gotta make some better decisions
I got a daddy doin' a sentence I wish that I can visit
I got a girl that's in her feelings 'bout my past bitches
Don't be saltin' down my image, girl, you past trippin'

She got different hormones, I mean I get it, I feel it
I got sisters that be bitchin', but I love 'em 'cause they get it
I did so much to get on and now they plottin' to shiv me
Now these niggas, they tryna stick me
Now these bitches, they tryna sic me
I'm goin' through all this shit while tryna balance out my own life
It be hard to pray, so many days we done had a long night
Nobody wanna share no pistol, everybody want they own pipe
I mean who really wanna share these bitches? I want my own wife
I'm just reminiscin', I remember 'round the time when I made "On Site"
Niggas I ain't even know was tryna link with me and book my flights
I got niggas I met up on the road was tryna rock my ice
Soon as I took an L, they tried to count me out like Uncle Ice
But I ain't even do nothin' creepy, niggas ain't know shit 'bout my cousin life
Goin' through it, my brother's called me and told me he wanna live a longer life
I be arguin' with King every day, but that bitch with me wrong or right
Niggas I love, they f*cked 'round, switched the script on me like a f*ckin' dyke
Real game I learned from niggas I'm with 'bout different situations
So many nights, that nigga King done sat me down, talked 'bout relations
I 'member that night you told me that money was gon' turn them bitches impatient
One day I woke up, the girl DM'd me the same way I did, I couldn't even shake it
I tried to buy my relationship back with money, she wouldn't even take it
Everything she did, I had to forget it, shit, I had to face it
Learned a hard lesson, money don't solve problems or make you happy
I remember the same night you told me that shit, I bust out laughin'
Look, damn, that shit came back to me, some nights, I wanted some ecstasy
Losin' weight and shit, can't even lie, shit was gettin' the best of me
Stressin' with the Lord, I be askin' why He ain't blessin' me
Didn't even send me an angel, shit I feel like He was testin' me
I don't wanna fall back in the same profile
'Cause niggas dyin', so I know anywhere, that shit can go down
Me and folks, we had our differences, but that's my bro now
I had to learn the same shit that go 'round, shit can come 'round

I still pray for who against me
I mean, if you get it, then you gets it
Hmm, if you with me, then you with me
Mm, if you with me, pay attention
I got a son now, I gotta make some better decisions
I got a daddy doin' a sentence I wish that I can visit
I got a girl that's in her feelings 'bout my past bitches
Don't be saltin' down my image, girl, you past trippin'