Praying 4 Change Lyrics

Uh, Big Fresco Yeah We On Yeah

I put the double cup all in my brain

I'm in the trap and it's going insane

I do my dirt and it's part of the game

I cannot fuck with you niggas you lame

Burning a backwoods it's easing my pain

We in the hood we still selling cocaine

My heart is cold like the ice on my chain

Counting my blessings and bussin my grain

I need like 10 Milly up in my bank

Ima go wild Jason Statham like crank

They wanna cast me away just like hank

I'm writing my rhymes and my mind feel so blank

Half a ticket just to cover the tank

DGF nigga what is your rank

I put the double G all on my gang

My girl she crying she ask for a ring

Resident evil your life on a string

They got them choppers they letting me sing

Hunnids and hunnids im getting these bands

I never asked for the devil to dance She wanna fuck my like Marylyn Manse

I put her ass and her toes in the sand

Used to put 32 o's in a van

You wanna fuck me now is your chance

I put the double cup all in my brain

I'm in the trap and it's going insane

I do my dirt and it's part of the game

I cannot fuck with you niggas you lame

Burning a backwoods it's easing my pain

We in the hood we still selling cocaine

My heart is cold like the ice on my chain

Counting my blessings and bussin my grain

My heart still cold like the ice in my chain tho

I'm getting money all color like rainbow

I hit the booth and I'm coming with fuego

My niggas really be trapping the same clothes

I'll have your bitch with her panties at ankles

Jada pinkett have your bitches entangled

Shorty love it said she wanted a sample

I put the double cup all in my brain

I'm in the trap and it's going insane

I do my dirt and it's part of the game

I cannot fuck with you niggas you lame

Burning a backwoods it's easing my pain

We in the hood we still selling cocaine

My heart is cold like the ice on my chain

Counting my blessings and bussin my grain

Counting my blessing and bussing my grain tho

Niggas they telling they stories they fables

I know they barely affording an H-O

I'm with the plug stay connected like cables

Persevering that's through all of my pain tho

In the hood still selling cocaine tho

I know she demon disguised as an angel

She say she love me but that's how the game go

I put the double cup all in my brain

I'm in the trap and it's going insane

I do my dirt and it's part of the game

I cannot fuck with you niggas you lame

Burning a backwoods it's easing my pain

We in the hood we still selling cocaine

My heart is cold like the ice on my chain

Counting my blessings and bussin my grain