Sinner Prayer Lyrics

All we ever dreamed about was guns

It's more ta life than watching ya bk and scoping fa licks

Plug front it, you stressing bad, you smoking his shit

Can't stop now you tripping you done smoke up a brick

Down bad cause you ain't got nothing to show fa the shit

You take the back seat, like you getting chauffeured and shit

No control of the wheel so you unnoticed of shit

Damn, since I was young I been watching my back

Saw niggas who was cool turn they back and get gat

But they ain't care, them niggas playing fa keeps

Gotta keep ya eyes open and ya hand at peace (strapped)

This technology shit, been getting niggas zipped

A real shooter, when have typing got a nigga kilt

It's game time and I'm mob gang affiliated

Synkaie the don, dropping bombs, they intimidated

We just some young, Bishop dons that want plenty paper

Pray to god before I rob, this my sinner prayer

Ever since I was young man

All we ever prayed for is guns, money, bodies

Nigga like me ain't never prayed for

The type of shit you prayed for nigga

We in the field with it

This my sinner prayer

Fall down to my knees fo I hit the streets (god)

Praying erthang straight and niggas keep it G (solid)

If i catch them niggas sleeping ima hit em up (pow)

Having dreams of catching dude like what you kill em fa

Pray before I vacuum seal it up

I hope they make it to they destination, I just want a mill and up

My niggas hurt, God heal us up

We onna mission before we pop at these niggas we gotta send it up

A real street nigga, og's can verify it

Authentic nigga, you the lil generic kind

Rapid fire from the drac I just need fuel

Set the city on fire nigga

Having talks with my niggas while we loading clips

Make sure them the 6,2's with the exploding tips

100 shots, ain't no time to reload clips

No bold trips, aye Allah keep me focus

Ever since I was young man

All we ever prayed for is guns, money, bodies

Nigga like me ain't never prayed for

The type of shit you prayed for nigga

We in the field with it

This my sinner prayer

The whole city tryna team up and get us gone (fuck em)

We playing like it's game 7, we gone send em home

We inna zone, fucc a vest bitch we peeling domes (head shots)

40 shots, 40 shot, 40 get em gone (on god)

We just posted in trap, all you see is chrome (strapped)

Blacc gloves, bandanas, and some hoodys on (sliding)

Riding thru the opps blocc hope they still at home

Sosa the joker said it's smoke and this one to the dome

Free Flippa man

Free my nigga Marquie man that's my brother

Free Quay

Free Top, free Taco

Wipe that mfn frown off y'all heart nigga

We got this shit this out here bruh

Free all my niggas

If I forgot about you, you know its still free you

RIP to my nigga, long live 3

Free Kloody

Free Mark

Ken what's craccn nigga

We in this bitch, FTF nigga

This my sinner prayer

I'm praying for all the street niggas

That's all we ever prayed for nigga

That's all I ever prayed