Russ Hall - Prayed4it

Lately I been feeling like u stressin
I keep my money on my mental
You don't like it no discretion
Wake up early thank the man for all these blessings
I gotta get it show the world that ain't no fuckin half steppin
Keep a chip on my shoulder ain't no slacking
Now we back to back
Feelin like the world is all mine
Plus I'm young and black
Only thing I'm missing is my granny and my drop
But the way the sun shining I might have one by tomorrow
Hold up
Pissed of cuz I'm poppin
I might land in California just for shoppin
Waited my whole life just to get it poppin
And I be damn if I let these jealous mothafuckas stop me like

Everything I got I prayed for it
Bitch it's all mine I paid for it
Boy ya out your mind, you came for us
I get it how I get it and pay it forward

I'm only here to bless them
I might trade in that charger for a Tesla
One agenda
Live and run a check up
I ain't the one that's coming second
Front and center wit this message
Trying to win and bring it home hanging banners front the ceiling boy
And ever since I lost my cousin fella
I been killin boy
Last time I checked I was the man boy
Got it on my own don't need yo hand boy
Lately, searchin high and low for myself
Found it in retail therapy I put that glow on myself living lavish just ain't enough
We trying to bask in that wealth

Written by:
Jerold Hall

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