PRAY FOR ME (Outro)

Blue strip hunnids it look like One Time

Come from a place where it ain't no sunshine

Now this bussdown on me look like the sun, I'm

Afraid to tell my momma that her son dying

I ain't dying but it start to feel like it sometime

All black Shiesty, we riding round like some Nuns, I'm

Trynna talk to my brother about his love life

When you lock in with a woman you gone just love life

You wanna know what a daily life in the slums like?

We all War Babies, we March but this ain't no drumline

You gotta cop you a cutter just for the gun fights

But it ain't a knife…