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Pray For Us

by January James

on Four The Better

(Verse - January James)
Pray to god one day you see me, wake up in the morning you'll really wanna be me, wake up in the morning and I'm feeling like star, million dollars deal, I feel we've came so far, cause the come up will different and the family's get in it, all these bitches all talk feeling like I'm winning, listen to my sound Imma have your head spinning, by the end of the night, I might have a new beginning, it's just the family and I, tisk tisk you ain't a real man, you talking to the guy, talking all the gossip, I'll see you on the fly, when I'm out partying, you never drop by, switched up gears and fueled up on them killas, you gotta take risks I'm not one to pull to a trigga, young enough to be famous, dumb enough to be aimless, we out here being brainless, do me a favor an pray for us, I'll never ask for nothing more, blessing for the whole family, man I gotta thank the lord, my age is just my age, when they see me on stage, I'm praying for another chapter to my life, another page, and credit to my own crew, with out them I wouldn't know what to do, for y'all showing me all this love and support, making all my dreams come true and nothing short
Nothing short is what it was, you get what you deserve, a brotha finally got some buzz, moms still proud of me, not based off the salary, but the fact I grew into my own man mentality, jeee and I wonder what's next, did you really think I would forget, I didn't change up, I state where I'm from, always in the 6 to the 3 to the 1

(Verse - Fabs)
Pray to god one day I make it so that people in my town talking shit are all degraded, yea you that I am real, the greatest in the fucking game, and I'm never bout the money or the mutherfuckin' fame, I was only 17 when I tried to chase the dream, of becoming rich and famous rockin' designer like supreme, I'm so fly, so I'm never in defeat, this shit was all impossible so it seemed, went from riding' in a forester, to banging all the foregin girls, I'm all about the love for the games I never hurt em, sitting everything thats on my mind, I'm cooking all these fire verses and I do it all the time, rap game in the fast lane, you better stay out my fucking way, I get money, I get paid, party all night to the shit I make, I'm on that fucking do or die rap shit, I could see that all these haters try to ride my fucking dick, that the shit I really don't like, all these fucking clowns, they really try to play with you and rep your fucking town, all these fucking fake friends that shit has got to stop, I told you once before I'm headed to the top, and I'm trying to get this money, so I could just survive, reppin' up my whole town until the day I die, I'm like the homie Michael Phelps swimming through the pool, cause I got the hardest hustle turning pennies into jewels
Yea, and they all a bunch of fools, they all about the bitches but they all a bunch of tools, moms still proud of me, never bout a salary, the fact I'm running rappers like I'm losing all my calories, damn and I wonder whats next, people talking shit thats the shit I don't forget, I didn't try to change it up, I'm standing where I'm from, always in the 6 to the 3 to the 1