Cash Clay - Heisman

Prayin' to god
I been prayin', prayin' to god
I been prayin' to god
Them niggas been prayin' I fall
It's gonna be a couple people leave when you fall
I don't even need niggas 'round
A lotta niggas really ain't believe in the sound
Know they believe in it now
I know my grandmama proud
I need a bitch who gon' hold me down
Stuck in the hood, had to move outta town
I can't ever let 'em be with you bein around me
They know when I'm 'round I be shinin' like a diamond
I was really gone and I call it perfect timin'
Yeen gotta ask, got cha back like alignment
I be speaking real life facts when I'm rhymin'
I can't help the fact I'm a product of my environment
I ran up the sack, check the stats I'm a Heisman
I been speakin' facts, you can go and ask
Swap a bag for the racks, had to run it back
Like Bo Jack, do it like a Heisman
Move wrong, get violent
To the top bitch, we climbin'
Flights they been private
Chillin with a model on a island
Cool with the touch, I ain't tryin'
They blowin' my phone up like they wanna sign me
I need seven figures bitch, I ain't never signin'
I been givin' lessons, you can check the assignment
Pulling up new, you can check my arrival
They follow me like some disciples
Hollows in the rifle and I let it cycle
Spin the block faster then a cyclone
Can't let 'em know what we on
Tell em how we feel, bitch we grown
Two shots, hit em up like a free throw
Blowin' up like C4
They already know who I am
Throw em a bag then run it like Cam
I do what I want while you do what you can
Put you in the wall so you understand
I was in the field and I'm still gettin' bands
I'm somethin' like a Heisman
Like look how I'm shinin'
I really been grindin', it's why you behind me
I pray they don't try me
I been prayin' to god
Them niggas been prayin' I fall
It's gonna be a couple people leave when you fall
I don't even need niggas 'round
A lotta niggas really ain't believe in the sound
Know they believe in it now
I know my grandmama proud
I need a bitch who gon' hold me down
Stuck in the hood, had to move outta town
I can't ever let 'em be with you bein around me
They know when I'm 'round I be shinin' like a diamond
I was really gone and I call it perfect timin'
Yeen gotta ask, got cha back like alignment
I be speaking real life facts when I'm rhymin'
I can't help the fact I'm a product of my environment
I ran up the sack, check the stats I'm a Heisman
I'm just bein' honest, yeah I know that I'm the truth
We like to look at stars so I put 'em in the roof
She wanna go and shop so I let her pick and choose
I ball out like Jordan, fuck with her and imma shoot
Imma play the game for keeps, you play with me you gon' lose
If they wanna sleep on me then fuck it imma let 'em snooze
Keep my hundreds by the Percs and I know they all blue
Real fly, matter fact I need a cape and a coupe
Run game like I'm rushin', lemme show you how we move
Got goons and they Russian, leave you missin' no clues
Gotta get the work out, got no time to lose
I'm already slow motion, I been sippin Pikachu
I'm a star in the makin', baby we gon' make it through
Carbon in the car, runnin' up and we gon' take a few
Oh he lost his head? Homie had to change up the view
Actin like you know me, knowin I don't fuck
With you
Got my hundreds in the Louie, bout to pour another deuce
Got your girl in the Gucci, she gon' show me what it do
Live my life like a movie, I say film they aim at you
Doin dirt with some raiders like we came for the loot
Coupe came with a change up, had to loose the roof
Fuckin' with a model bitch and she gone off the boof
Said I wouldn't make it but I'm right here in living proof
Know my grandmama proud, yeah I had to pay my dues
I been prayin' to god
Them niggas been prayin' I fall
It's gonna be a couple people leave when you fall
I don't even need niggas 'round
A lotta niggas really ain't believe in the sound
Know they believe in it now
I know my grandmama proud
I need a bitch who gon' hold me down
Stuck in the hood, had to move outta town
I can't ever let 'em be with you bein around me
They know when I'm 'round I be shinin' like a diamond
I was really gone and I call it perfect timin'
Yeen gotta ask, got cha back like alignment
I be speaking real life facts when I'm rhymin'
I can't help the fact I'm a product of my environment
I ran up the sack, check the stats I'm a Heisman


Written by:
Joshua Davis, Xavier Thomas

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