Pray 4 Dem (Father Pt. 2) Songtext
von Fredo Bang

(Ain′t that DJ Chose over there?)
(Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat)
Yeah, yeah


These niggas be cappin′ on the net
They never outside (Outside)
When I hit the city
All these pussy niggas tongue-tied (Tongue-tied)
Talkin' like you gangster
Get you kidnapped and hogtied (Bah, bah, bah-bah)
He talkin' big that Draco make a nigga downsize (Grrrr)
Invest up, my check up, bitch, you wanna do me somethin′?
We got big clips, can′t tip shit, who the fuck I'm runnin′ from?
That boy deserved to die, he went out bad
He was clutchin' on his guns
Osama out his buttons, my lil′ potna
Who the fuck gon' tell him somethin′? (Boom, boom, boom)
Murder in my eyes
And niggas bleed every time I drop a tear (Boom, boom)
Put a thousand niggas in front of me
You can't pick one out I fear (Boom, boom)
Catch you in that rack, might do you bad like I ain't have a deal
Two million dollar bond, I drop that shit like
"Yoshi outta here!" (Grr, bah, bah, bah)

Lord, You better pray for these niggas (Oh, oh)
Lord, You better stay with these niggas (Oh, oh)
Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol (Bah, bah)
I been lurkin′ all day for these niggas (Grr)
Lord, You better pray for these niggas (Oh, oh)
Lord, You better stay with these niggas (Oh, oh)
Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol (Bah, bah)
I been lurkin′ all day for these niggas (Grr)


You know I twist a nigga body up
Cut 'em like a cold cut
When I′m in the city
Pussy nigga, put your soul up (Bitch)
You know I'm ′bout that murder shit
You better pick your nuts up
Easy screamin' blood
I′m reppin' murder throwin' 4′s up (Bah, bah)
Nigga better stay in line
I turn you to a hashtag (Grrrah)
Dissin′ on the 'Gram
Up in his feelings, oh, he mad, mad (Ha)
I don′t wanna talk about it
See me there then leave me there
I just got the drop
Twenty on my CashApp if you beat me there (What?)

Lord, You better pray for these niggas (Oh, oh)
Lord, You better stay with these niggas (Oh, oh)
Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol (Bah, bah)
I been lurkin' all day for these niggas (Grr)
Lord, You better pray for these niggas (Oh, oh)
Lord, You better stay with these niggas (Oh, oh)
Forever up, I put my faith in this pistol (Bah, bah)
I been lurkin′ all day for these niggas (Grr)

Father, Father, Father, Father, ooh-ooh
I don't mean to be a bother
Hey, but right now the times are gettin′ harder
Hey, right now the times are gettin' harder
Father, Father, Father, Father, ooh-ooh
I don't mean to be a bother
Hey, but right now the times are gettin′ harder
Hey, right now the times are gettin′ harder