Chris G - Pray For Pitori

Standing in the window, watching the rain
Searching the clouds for the sun

Yes, yes, yeah, Ah G
Have you ever seen a goat in a zoo?
With a couple snakes around while I'm sipping Azul
Ty, he my fam, he be killing the booth
By lunch time I'm smoking hookah and I'm talking to Louis
I'm just telling you how it goes, I'm setting the mood
These niggas all lying, they ain't telling the truth
You can hear it in they songs, they ain't telling the truth
All these gang ties really hurting the youth
How you say you killed a couple niggas?
But I ain't never seen you with a killer
My homie, you ain't even drug dealing
I saw you in the east, man, your house is worth a million
Your daddy's still around and he working for a living
I gotta say less before I hurt a couple feelings
Back in high school, heard you was the top student
Getting high grades, rolling blunts in Kulula
This is real life, ntwana yam akulula
Front seat of Benz, getting dome the medulla
Mid-pandemic got Coronas in the cooler
They wanna lock us in but somehow I still maneuver
I need more bills than Pegula, eish

Rapelela Pitori, Rapelela Pitori
Rapelela, Rapelela.
Thandazel' iPitori
Thandazela, Thandazela,
Thandazel' iPitori

I said, that's why I always gotta talk business
Money on my mind every time a nigga chillin'
Cruising down church and the roof still missing
My homie still gone, swear to God that I miss him
Before I go to west, I gotta call Stunna.
The plug still around so we moving how we wanna
Send location, mmotsa ke mo tseleng
Bongs voicemail, Mabala oko jarateng
Hennessy sipping, everything still dope.
It's looking like a farm, everybody all goats
Taylor made verse, the raps is best spoke
We really made it out so you know there's still hope, eish
But somehow you still stuck
You chasing after love but these niggas wanna fuck
Traumatized, only relief is in the cup
Suicide like it's the doors on Bentley trucks
That's a trigger warning.
You remember what he did early in the morning
Seven colors in your eyes, I can tell you mourning.
But when the bank notifies you back and working on it
So you banking on it, eish

Our father, who art in heaven, Hallowed be thy name
Our father, who art in heaven, Hallowed be thy name
Rapelela Pitori, Rapelela Pitori
Thandazel' iPitori, Thandazel' iPitori
Our father, who art in heaven, Hallowed be thy name
Our father, who art in heaven, Hallowed be thy name.
Thandazela

How can I say? Like that light man, that you seeing
A, you ain't gotta be thinking about that man, you hear? You blessed
Baby, you blessed. Seen that light for a long time
Getting this money, trying to stay, you know
Trying to stay about the light, about the spotlight
Clubbing, all that kind of stuff man. Trying to hide, trying to..
It's all fake. Understand what I'm saying
This life, this game, there ain't no love in it, it don't love you back
Ayy A, what you doing man? You see man, a nigga like me man, I love the game
I love the hustle man. You feeling like one of the ball playing niggas, you know
Like Bird or Magic or something. Yeah, you know a nigga got dope, a nigga can leave the league
But if I leave, the fans still gonna love me man
That's my gift in life, A. You know

Written by:
Moleke Mathabatha

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